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Nov is nice
Not troubled by strife, I take it in stride
Life's grand so I'll gift the world with the words
Turning a boy to a man
The masses won't

at 'em, and tell 'em that they're rotten inside
Spoiled by the insecurity and awful with pride
In the prison of your ego 'til you probally die
Ironically,

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Troy

Sittin' Fat Down South: Platinum Collection

2003

gettin high in the Benz
In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues
Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose
Yo' eyes, get froze, as you see my low

some (So I made some nigga)
From doing what I wanted
I'm focused
Tunnel vision
Hawk's eye
Make a short wanna get my number when I walk by
Dress nicely

smoke weed instead

come to my roomah

you so peng you make me wanna sing song

cannot lie your bunda not chill o

by my girl mke i be your one on G o

the shit?
I came to bring you the news
I ain't the one, some two-timers got your numerals confused
She likes the way I'm rhyming, so I get oodles of nudes

if you in a slump
Boy you
Always trust your gut cuz you knew it from the jump (uh)
Looking in her eyes, when I saw em
Prone to telling lies, it's

just out here amongst the constellations
Surrounded by ocean, surrounded by space
Lost in a forest dream

Sometimes I just fall, smoke screams from my

Driven by dreams
Like a Porsche
Of course your Horse, running course
Struck a chord past the forth
Headed north to the fort
What's up Dallas working up

While I'm sipping vodka no pink sauce
I been the one that they got to keep all in they sight
Can't keep the eyes off
They heard me I said what I said when

pressure problems
DB getting bombed to smoke, to smoking problems 

They say your dreams and aspirations are your biggest curse 
I think they right, two cold

on the floor
Call her a faggot and drag and more
Parents ready for divorce
Who should they call for support?

Cigarette smoke in the back of her throat
Mama

a side when your home is in smoke
Clutching the divide when it's all that I know
I had to switch gears I don't got no time for no missed years
Gotta show

to the hate and it made it great and they say Ian far from amazing
I want nun but some money don't get in my way cause I'm treating the smoke like vapor
I was

Give me a mic ima turn this shit out 
Give me a condom i'll fuck on your spouse 
She chilling backstage with my dick in her mouth 

My life a movie nigga

you get inside
Bout to let you deep in my mind
Kick your shoes off put em aside
Are you feeling the vibe? I like leaving it high
Compare it too my life

a bitch out the crib if she frontin
With this emo hoe and she buggin

I got money i know that its comin
5 bands and your homie get hurt
5 bands and that

You could look in my eyes and see I ain't no bitch nigga
I ain't hide behind no nother' man
I ain't hiding hind' no motherfucking computer
Or none

looking back just to regret it
In my room, writing lyrics, by myself, till their perfect
Had a daydream by my life- *sigh*, here let me explain it
There's

like Aaliyah but your rockin' my boat
So you can take me to a punk rock paradise
Thats about the time I get lost in your eyes
CAUSE I want you, I want

to the moon 
I know gluttony is a sin
Im battling that too and I’m soon gonna win 
Cause I grew up in the zoo 
And your momma know who
Who the biggest fish is

your greatest healer
So can you now see
A change in my demeanour
I'm still the same old me
You can still catch
This smoke on fifa
Can't say that I've

the mornin'
I be on the moon when I'm in my zone and
I'm a tad bit wilder than the rest of 'em
Get whatever I want whenever I want it
That molly, it got me

addicts
They'd freak out if one hour or minute
Their eyes should feel nervous and naked
Without some kind of phone to stick in it!"

Those old smokers