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pictures in my mind like a Kodak
Up 1 Up 2 fuck you
Every time that I'm alone I just think about you
Not a second goes by where I don't wanna text you
We

volcano
Chillin wit a real one I ain't talkin' bout a fake hoe
And I gotta see anotha shawty cause I make dough

Hittin' 150 inside of my hemi
Get weed by

Cause a nigga Ridin with a Motherfuckin fine Iron
Down low Where the Motherfucker drive by
Hold on Gotta roll to the right Time
Too Throwed gotta pour

as an actress
That was just practice
Lemme tilt yo axis
I didn't plan it this way
He told me to write today
Although a previous day
I present to you a tre
Life

I, I
And I got problems n***
I got your mothaffuckin problems
Niggas got baby mother problems

Niggas got full cases
And the niggas got momfrucking

I don't think I be needing you to pray for me I don't think I be needing you to pray for
me I no like anybody with entitlement
Yo life is hard

The skin I wear is all but mine
She calls to me every time
Dark passages lead to her
There's no way out
There is no cure
My blood is full of rot

Yo nigga wagan nigga
This hustle shit fucked Me up
Ongod its still gonna be ok yh hard times never Last so don't fade away my gee

Yeeehh
On the road

the back
Yo bitch a woodchuck, aye my hoe a lumberjack
You say you sent some shots, but where you sent them at?
Smokin kush nigga, was never into wax
My

those times
Barely getting by
Scrounging change together just to eat and get a dime
Hoping to get high
Tears up in my eyes

Hey, it's the anthem
Listen

If it ain't tomorrow, gone be by tonight
Seen them do wrong, they thought it was right
I done been blind on full-blown sites
I done felt low

do-si-dos leave my teeth Rotten as a rose 
Hand Made by Alana rose
On Valentine’s Day Eros shot arrows
Your cock shows
My cock grows
When The cock crows
Then

Yo listen up it's time to ignite
The fire within let's take flight
We're the youth bold and free
A generation with the power to decree

Life's

In the past things have happened its caused a little panic I mean
Had to fix up like a mechanic my  full of grease
My hands dirty my thoughts

that day kept seeing mo professor olgavee
Now I'm addicted to the bread
It's the loaf for me
Gave the game my all
She ain't return the favor
Heart full

two things, Time Away, I Was Here
Holy shit
Alright, Art Morera

There's no trumpet in this beat, by the way
But whatever

of the billboard, top 20 in 12 months, and I'm a
Son of a bitch for it, new policy, new apologies, new kingdom, new democracy, I'm a king by
Birthright, not

but still watching my step Cut the crap and cut a check
Crash bandicoot, I'm a wreck I wonder if my ex
Still got my initials tatted by her neck They say

and I be like yo soy, uh
Liz realer than most niggas, sometimes I think she a boy (Sometimes)
Uh, I was by myself, I had to grind like it was two of me

on a nigga, make his mammy get em'
Whole team full of sharpshooters, brought Devin with us (Booker)

Durant, I got Kevin with us, shoot-yo-ass from long

(Yo D! What you cooking?)
Police said that's a lot of Gelato
Police said that's a lot of blue hundreds
Police said did I just win the lotto
Police

Bitches wanna take a flight to Paris
3 by 3 with the .9 they perish
Saying it's just the money she cherish
Feeling like Midas stay gold to the touch

the rules go,
Know what time it is baby pulled up in her pool clothes,
Watch out for the kids don’t have shootouts by the school zone,
Not deep in the streets

the whole feelin
I been in the grind
Had to run me up a whole million
Hold on gimme time
Gotta roll one up real quick
Ima real smoker
I was born with a pack