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Three boys working on a slave gang
Chained in the cottage at night
Killed the overseer, broke down the door
Now they gonna shoot us on sight
Night

one of they finest wines
Then you started snortin lines, your life defines
the misconception of stayin down
You can't be influenced by everybody you

Ooh, matched up with Blue for this track number two
Sitting on the biggest remix of thise year, yep
You can't stop me with my foot in the door
Why are

friendly competition
Keep your feelings at the door
Or remain in your feels
Get you a Drizzy deal
I did three faces with the attic
Time to reveal how I

niggas chasin dough chasin digits 
Shake it fast till you can't no more 
let me see how really low can you go 
Drop it down till your ass touch the floor

Verse 1:

In my darkest hour,
I stood my ground
There was a part of me, that still believed
But would not let me down

Verse 2:

I don't know how,

Look...
I Told Y'all! That I'm destined for sovereignty 
But I find myself once again broken down in mediocrity 
Clandestine lies told secretly,

window when I go to sleep 
Want a better life for me and the whole team 
I don't wanna push tree by the OZ 
Go around the city ask people know me 
Bitch,

Scottie 15

Dre Dog

17 Reasons

that he had 3 mo' niggas posted out back
Bring this on
'cause right by the back door is my 'causein tone
And mr. blunt
Ready to give some nike reading

don't you make a sound 
When you ride it
Hold up don't slow up
Off to much drugs might throw up 
In a two door ford but it's three of us
Cause my bitch

Slide in this bitch super fast,
I just rolled up me an eighth,
A 3.5, 
This shit super gas,
Kendre got smoked by the police,
So please do me a favor,

of course I'm free 

wait I got court at 3 

Winning by majority 

Read about it read it I'm talking editorially 

Until I get check dodging collections like

Money while we sliding down the back street, In a cold zone we don’t got to pack heat, we just smoking on a beast looking at the stars, thats far away

niggas in the streets I got my heart from it, once we all squashed the beef I got my squad from it, writing down what I seen I got my Art from it, Choosing

down and listen
Tell me all about your problems and dreams
Hold you closer while i'm doing the same
Take you shopping, drip you out in Celine

Cook you quicker than The Rock
Yeah welcome to the trap
Fuck yo bitch on the mattress on the floor
Don't look down
That's a 3.5 when you stepping

enter this door
I see a man of god
But then why he produce
All these sounds of abuse
Under this roof it don't stop
Cause I ain't ever believe you loved us

Three fifty nine is how much you owe
Like are you serious right neow bro
Hair so thin just like your body
Rizz so bad like "Hey there shawty"
Arms so

til i'm at they door like porch lights,
.i don't even grab the jewelry, robbery be like be

BOOZE to me, no ice,, i just want your eyes
GLUED to me,

Us, I swear to god, they learned they lesson
Got some killers down to die for
Me just like it's 9 11
You ain't never seen a hundred racks
Get off my

the black night
Just like snow

Patrick, man, let me in, please open the door
I think I fucked up, Patrick
Really fucked up, man, i'm not sure
I got

the lomane
She tryna go and eat some steak to the lomane
I keep a stick on my hip, finna blow, mane
Ayy, who the  at the door, mane?
I'm off the gas, I can't

the lomane
She tryna go and eat some steak to the lomane
I keep a stick on my hip, finna blow, mane
Ayy, who the  at the door, mane?
I'm off the gas, I can't

through doors in large cities, rolling down busy highways, 
Seeping into valleys and soaring over mountain tops. 
Spreading the terrifying beauty of her