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tryna be the boys you want
We tryna put in effort
But all these songs are just our broken hearts on strings and tethers
And see I know that you feel it

Don't ask me if I can stay
Cause girl I gotta catch a flight
Came up like the one
Ya I be her only one
Ya I'm in it till it's done
Got the heat like FO1

She got a vibe that you cannot replace
Moments with her a memories you can never erase
I asked if she would be down to chill by the lake
She said she

making money on a daily
She hate me
YMC we them guys, forever slide
I got me 55 hoes in the room just for my guys
I need me 2 twin shawties without them

with my hand
But I fucked me by constantly kicking the can
Down the road till I trusted like fuck it I can
I picked up a cam I bought me a mic
This shit

She keep it juicy just like her blunt roll's
Fasten up for me baby it's ok to light Em' up
And I can tell that you down by the way you buckle up
So if

that I'm letting myself down there is not a day that goes by that. I don't feel like I've let myself down in the way that I have music. So little in my

cover I remember when
Slappin some spades don't renege or we finna have trouble I remember when

Show out anywhere get beat anywhere
Come to school

they hear
The statistic of one
Point two million students dropping out of high school every year
The correlation is incarceration
There are too many

the tales
My sins ring a bell
Every where I go, I be spreading love
I live by the feelings in my gut
Playing in the storm 'til I get struck
Got lost in

hand-me-downs from my wife's uncle
Not cos he grew out of em, just cos he had a bundle
I'll take it if it's going don't be wasting it on charity
Saying I wear

Officer: Put your hands behind your back Kevin your under arrest
Boy: Why I do ?
Officer: Put your hands behind your back! I’m going to take you

to jam with that dude, man, groovy
Operative word, used to

Don't step outline
You're on opposing sides
It's a tale as old as time

They came from two

of shame
And they said that your pain isn't really there
Still waiting for your ride
And no one sees your insides
Hardens on the table
That no one really

Niggas know me, player, I gotta stay true
Don't be a dumb motherfucker 'cause it's crazy after dark
Where the true thug-niggas see your heart; niggas can't

through
But now this time I can spit bars (Uh-Huh!)
Yeah, we hit hard
I'ma go quick, don't forget my bars
Runnin' up checks, gettin' that bread
Told her

but I came here for everything
She know what I'm on get it gone when it get to me
I be on the road going places they don't get to see
I ain't ever

needed was knowledge

I got, a few chicks, they sliders (sliders)
And their hands stay turning up the volume (volume)
And they don't even care, just vibing

your heart

And pray to god that I don’t see

I’m the type to make the reaper

shy when I go reap


Worst than murder on my mind

I stay busy

Making

to prison After living by the gun 
I can put my pride aside all her life I’ll protect her 
Your daughter never ask for the fucked up  cards you delt her.

was the kid they told the other kids, don't be like him
God had his hand on my shoulder, and I push through the pain
I'm that same nigga back then they

Hounds, from G-Town we don't mess around
Come get that ass straight Chopped Down

[Kangol Slim]
Nigga I draws heat, just like a Deserted Eagle travelin' in

a crip
Don't gang bang or sell bricks
Been known for running my lips
I'm taking over the ship
Big Captain and Lieutenant
I be swerving the scene
And I

and crammed then made to listen to ancient visions resold
I demand my space for living in boldness
Emboldened by the infinitely naked oldness of fresh clothes