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ain't talkin' lumber, son
Bricks of doubt layin' down, foundation strong and true
Every stumble, every scar, just makes the blueprint new

Clock-punch

' bout
There's no reason for me to do what you want me to (To)
That's the truth, wanna chill by myself and it's cool (Chill, cool)
Despite what you may

jus' like a chicken dinner
Used to be like 30, had to fall back by my lonely
Bitch you know you lyin', you know that pussy ain't worth no Rollie
I can't

everything I needed in advance, too
But bout the game, I knock my blunt, boy, I'ma pass you
Yeah, said I'ma slide on by And you see a shawty with me like my,

you 'bout that trappin'
Posted by your lonely
Who you think you foolin'
Fake ass nigga you just a phony
Aye, man this shit is getting crazy
Gettin'

crazy
I fucking love that money baby
I think I'm going money crazy
I can never work wit you again
You left me by my lonely
Had to cut ah couple of my

wanna slide on
My niggas in the back and they gone all ride on
Say he sound like me I don't know what you talkin bout
He try to bite my flow and he bite

and bars
Starin' the stars, reminder of yesterday, talkin bout better days, dafuck I love my life

If only I could die, I wouldn't
Cause life's a gift not

think it's so cliché
Your broken heart I can fix it (yeah)

[Outro: GkSttar]
Yeah, You dig what I'm sayin'!?
This what I'm talkin 'bout
Smooth Love
My

a game, I ain't talkin' bout RoadBlox
Gotta stand tall for Lord I can't fold now
Die for His name, so you know I'm sold out
Rich in the spirit, can't go

numbers, numbers, numbers
I’m talkin bout the number one stunners, stunners, stunners
Coldest nigga in the summer
I gave finesse to all my youngins
I know

i say it
Thats the truth when it come out
Baby what is you bout
Cause you is like a hydra you talkin out of a few mouths
And when im not convenient

yeah, yeah
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Give me my money, I wanna play with the honey's
Don't be talkin' all that stuff, cause you know it'll get ugly
I put

TSA
Ridin' by my lonely it's still on me that's a PSA
Black nigga… flew 2000 miles just to see essays
Imma put my money on the line and not on the gram

Nigga i was flowing,
Had mad friends but i was still lonely. Everyone was cuffed, had a true love, tried to get me one, end up getting dubbed,
She already

thought we was gettin' along
I miss you love
I been talkin' bout you in like every song!
This money I thought it'd help my head
I still want you around
I

I was out here trapping all by my lonely
My brother been told me how to pick out the phony
Fuck what they be talking bout
I'm doing cash only
When I

something that you gotta earn
Them lessons you live and you learn
I don't know who to trust so I been by my lonely
Snakes in the grass gotta weed em out

live to see the birth of the kids
Reminisce bout the shit that we did
Sometimes wish you were still by my side
We were living it up we're both chillin

music
He said we finna slide so
Be ready when we pull in
Better have your shoes on
So there's no confusion
Why you talkin' bout we
I got my homegirl with

favourite waiter
His name's Pater
With a 'P'
That's right, I'm talkin' bout me
I went to the back room
Pancakes, pancakes
Pancakes, pancakes
Pancakes,

I swear to god a nigga want it, I can feel it in my stomach
Whole time I been hungry, a lotta nites feeling lonely
I get what's mines I know it's

in hell though
But I'll make it back home
Wait, ride the lonely road
Ay, my shit automatic
I don't want the static, motherfucker I'm too grown
Too

cake
And you know that you baking
I'ma wait
I'ma wait
Cause you know that you snakin (Snakin)
You front, by yourself and you look so lonely
I wanna help