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sometimes 
It feel like you denied my dream 
And it kinda sting 
And my phone don’t ring 

Atleast by who I want
It to 
Thinking in foresight that was my

lost my trust
Mama said that she aight
but I know it's not enough
remember summer nights
Doing drive bys in the truck

you done left me heartbroken
no

take your wrist and slit, yuh
Got my glock, I'm running up 40, keep my whip and pistol showing
Keep your soul dead, I'm shocking by glory, now you bleed

a sickle
I spit cold fronts nigga
You're a derriere
Roll the wood baby
Ride to the rhythm
Journey to the moon
Get carried there by
Barbies and bad dreams

side from the south side where the drive bys
Whipping the bricks I'm back with the shit
I'm back with the heat I'm dropping the hits
Niggas are enemies

and I need a fix of that purple rain
The type of shit that drives membranes insane
Oh yea I'm in the fast lane snorting candy yams
That free my body

at me
Cause I give a fuck fine
You'll never find someone like me
Got the style to awake the dead
Make fun of me I'm ahead
By miles
This close

been on your mind
You have a face for magazines
And it belongs on a TV screen
Everybody stares when you walk by
And even me no I can't lie
No one can

Million Dollar Mouth Piece

Shawty Lo

Bankhead Boss

2008

and I stay fresh and clean
The finest thing you ever seen the finest thing you ever seen
20 cariots 1 ring d4l dream team you like the way the chain swang

die if I tried
Being caught on your sidelines
You drive by
On the car that I bought
You get by
On the way that I walk (walk)
You're down bad
If

(Chorus - 2x)
Lord tell me why
Ooh child, things are gonna get easier
Ooh boy things will get brighter

(Z-Ro)
After living through drive-by's got

answered, they were never at home
Turned into a crack head
Robbing other crack heads
Shot by a crack head dead and gone

There's no one you can blame
For all

Remember when I told you
All my dreams and you laughed
I can't give up now 
I'm just a mile away
I can't give up now no
No no no no

Struggle's all I

pipe hot cook a niggas brain now
They calling him Frylock
You niggas can't hide from the
Eye of a cyclops
I ride drive-by put you guys in an ice box

from Saks because I’m Bougie

And My car drives itself I don't even have to park it

I don't like to talk I like to aim and hit the target

Tomorrow

of my head
I stay in place too long
Won't make it out before I'm dead
Cause when she sip she want it all
She hit my phone
I get some texts
I miss some

something, water into wine
I really do this, I got shooters in my starting five (look)

Drive-bys where I reside often
Beautiful black lives sit inside

to cash in
All these lames treat their dreams like GTA
As soon as shots get fired, they go passive
But not me, I fire back
My lyrical drive-bys leave mental

hear me
Always gon be glad, to know you on my side wit it
It was all a dream, state I came from so mean
I cant see
So crazy to be at this place wit my

barely listen
Support means like everything to niggaz chasing dreams
So when you go against the drive you go against the team
I been reaching high I want

good
And we be doin' what they can't, what niggas wish they could
I'm from that Island but Lil Wuss Got me thuggin' by George Bush
We just hopped on 45,

hitten
It was hard for us to find a line
The drop rate is just silent dry
Me and Trav in the drop head on Sunset Drive
Now I slip in, gun by my side

Wide screen with a curve 
Lights beam from the words 
The good dreams are a trip 
The nightmares can disturb 
Wide angles of life's gambles 
Hear

Basement Session

Mia X

7 Sins

1996

of a psycho ass ?? 

As I take another hit on this shit nigga you dead 

Never ask forgiveness told the Lord to give me grace 

You talked some shit front