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but I never wanna leave yeah that's the plan
Know that when I say these things, no I ain't playing
But I understand that everyone can say that's them

I got my name in this shit 'cause I walked down
I got your bitch 'cause she love how I talk (love how I talk)
You can tell I murder just by the walk

And don't forget, how this shit all cccured to me
Your whole camp be surrounded by security
What you want? the black or the chrome?
How can you ever claim

being greedy, I'm just trying to be all I can be
You should've stayed down instead of knocking game
Now you're on the sideline watching me
Feeling like

It's time to move sum'n
I came to move sum'n
All my niggas in here and we finna move sum'n
Now gone and move sum'n
You better move sum'n
Cuz we ain't

so they can paint me black
I got iniquities and I'm not sure if God just paid me back
Hostility everywhere, I'll be the man to take the flak
Right now

She takes her time when it's time to get ready.
Always has her way.
Always leaves me waiting by the phone.
She told me more than once to take it slow

sees the North as a faeces deposit
Let's see how they do when tides rise and leave 'em bobbin
But for now they'll cut our flood defence budget and wonder

got hit by a train
But I'm surviving the pain
But I'm still thriving to gain
Everything I can obtain
Cause one day we all gotta die but one thing that's

a wife, I done real tight, my thot
I'm rappin' a book, uh
Lookin' around in my head, it's a lot, I see a lot
I can already see that manifested

Y'all, I

ones could stay in my tent
They doubted that I coulda made it
But now that we did we just balling and standing on ten
I coulda never foreseen that all

DJ's and your dancer 
Half-steppers can't run, panic catch a tantrum 
Teared a new hamstrung, I stick niggaz for ransom 
Again now they got front, I

suicidal love issues
Twenty two right on my side my sneak inside the club pistol
Walk inside the bank and they got call me by my first name
Empty my account

Might wanna just run
I've been all pent up
Now I'm finally bout to go ballistic
Shit son
Do you really wanna fuck around and get injured
I'll leave you

one more thing, yeah
Dear Mom, I'm 16 now
And I can't help but wonder why your not around
It's sad that all of our good times together
Is all

to a different world 
you can live out all your dreams
we pray on your poverty
oh, oh
No need to read Socrates 
Don't believe those sorts of things
Now we're your

This aint just another rhyme I been living what I write
Dealing with a bigger budget I been killing overtime
You can see it in my eyes, im feeling

as legit
Hope that hate gon leave yo side so your mind will ease a bit
With this weight on my shoulders I still stand unfolded
Though I'm taking hits now

she wet like the sea
I'm just playin', bitch,
I hope you know that
I just picked you up, and now we go back
Yeah, that bitch ugly, but she can throw

Y’all can see me winning but I’m gunnin for more
Think you keepin up well we can run up the Score
I be inside my bag
Y’all be outside the door
Got

Is KushGang Nikka
Is that GMF Shit JuHeard?!
Haha
Yo

Yo act different
Mac spittin leave you back flippin
My dad missin
But that ain't the reason i

like semons
I give her the dick when she earn it
I need that wet shit
She got my name on a necklace
Get a bag make sure its hefty
You can come by, give

playing with bricks
Her ass clapping that's tricks
She clapping her hands...
Like I'm her grace
She all up in my face
Yea, she can't leave my side...

a squad never trip just so hot
Tales of me riding in the OI
Can't even explain
How to reign, it's a cold game
Cries to my pops, B-Rock with a gold chain
Eat