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divorce
Your crib ain't no fuckin resort
Scenery coming by choice ain't no sonning the boy
I'm still slide with every feature on factory wheels
Donnie

kinfolk Trae
Your face is where my slugs are
I'm an asshole by nature
Until my casket is closed
But in the meanwhile
I'ma represent and let my plastic

Baby I ain't never mean for coming off so strong 
But I ain't going home, til we off on one

Now that you're by my side
I look at your face and I see you

know that bourbon smooth
I'm certain at the moment just a sips the first excuse
Next thing that I know that burn is all I ever wanna choose
Got those

Yeah
First things first
Tell them lil n****s
To catch me
I’m in front
All you see is the back seat
I got the boys from the backstreet
She mad and she

every minute
No one will ever get it
And even if I admitted truly how I felt
I'd be committed, like, "Hello 911" 
My pain entered my soul a long time ago

alcohol, all them pounds we was movin in, served my first sack at 10, by 13 I flippin a few chickens, the death style we was choosin then, you could say we

ain't gone cross like commonwealth
I just bought a 40 no holster just a designer belt
I only know these hard times paint a better picture
So hopefully

about it some other time (Yeah)
I work better in local settings guess that tells you where I'm headed
This music is embedded an obsession they won't ever

And you’re looking for the underdog
Please let it be me
A friend in need is a friend indeed
Leon let me down in my time of need
Bashed by bouncers I called

figuring my way out of it
But I feel like I got a hand that's just guiding me, if that makes any sense
It's holding on tight this time
It's like I ain't

rich

I'm tryna get money in my pocket
Pockets forever bountiful
Struggling on your first song
For me, albums surmountable

I'm tryna get the crowd

And a talent to stop thinking on his own

I had a meeting in LA
It was sure my pleasure
He put a contract in front of me
For the first time ever i had some

devil
Wesnyle don't play
Like a kid on punishment (Wesnyle)
My gun spit
Like the clip
Got a tongue and dick
I'll put my foot on your face
Chopper on your

just sorta gave me props, man
He said it's the first brain he'd ever studied that shocked him
I'm bigger now, feeling like I've wriggled out of reality
I

and you a fan so go omit it
Boy forget it you aint gotta get it Imma go and get it
The best that had ever did it The number one they be listing
Im making

'm a slave
I'm a king get my pyramid made
Bet those haters didn't picture this day
Quit the bitch and bitch switch up your face
No more winners
They wanna beat

Your Excellentee's, your              Mr President


On behalf of Mrs. Kennedy, her children and the parents and sisters of Robert Kennedy, I want

with the ten in
It's one in the head so i'm toatin' eleven
I saw what you did but it never got mentioned
No longer my homie don't call me your brethren
I

Apparently, she was only using me to make the nigga jealous
Yeah
The first time we met, she was like, "You got-is that is-that chain real?"
I'm like, "Hell

on her feet
Seen her 3 times this week
If she passes by then I'll speak
I came up and made my introduction
First and last name said my government
Seen you

So sorry I wasn’t there 
Just want you to know I care 
I know I didn’t understand your love was up in the air
And I 
Miss the times that we walked in

first encounter we made love in the late night hours, our spirits connected
And neither you or I had ever felt this kind of power
And so we separated
I

dropping
At times addiction had robbed us
But I am back, I ain't stopping
Bitch I'm the best
That there's ever been
Talking bout what they never did
Foot