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this world that we live in it got cold so we wearin Moncler
Drippin expensive denim all year
Finessin lennon everytime I wear it
Chandelier dreams rose

I don't do percs but i might mix that purp like two stroke
Niggas hate me yea i know, but thats out of my control
I told my haters baby moms, I cant

[Intro:]
It's a tough one right here
A real tough one
For everybody that lost somebody
Ya know

[Chorus:]
What will I do baby, now that you're gone

live lyricism in synchronicity 
cnd every single syllable is at my command 
If I have to explain, you won't understand,

I'm 2 much!
2 Much! cllergies

in the shade
We be somewhere freaky
Off patron and Lemonade
Fuck a safe
I got the money in a cage
And sis you think you low
But I know ya fake page
You

had the tools with the clues you couldn't stunt enough......
cnd live this life like a gangsta by any means I get it
Give a f*** about you wankstas

Reality ain’t real
When you dying by the gun 
Na bra ya done pushin flowers
Fucked around in some dumb shit 
And missed her baby shower 
Now your son you’ll

Intro:
It's a tough one right here
A real tough one
For everybody that lost somebody
Ya know

Chorus:
What will I do baby, now that you're gone

deceived, he don't believe But baby girl, I just wanna be free
Tired of bein' home for ya ass before three When you're not pleasin' me
Dirty up your knees

The right whip if you nice and you right with it
I got a D2 (too) committed and he still tippin'
Be dropping me off at the Phipps then I meet with Lenox

bag for 2
Same phone, who's this, a nigga on his bad and bouj 
I'm too live b, bang
Start the big wave, coming Tsunami (soon, nah mean)
cye, for the big

Speaker of the stars, coming undun
Unravel my weights like, Rock Lee
Tread lightly through nebula
The sage bleeds
Knowledge through the scholar who seek

No i don't do no social beef but I like That chicken though
Play your hand right
Your face card good don't need to Pick and roll
Got it by my lonely

Baby let ya walls fall down tonight
Promise that we won’t come down tonight 

Girl you a trip, You got Me fallin’
Had a long week, You feelin’

bread
If you a hustlaaa

Little homie think he grown now
Big shot
Even got him 2 phones now
He know it all
Can't tell him shit
He live by 3 words
Take Yo

Yea it's Cyco baby aye look

These niggas they want me to fall I'm balling so hard just give me the trophy
Yea I'm coming up court with the ball in

better move it or I'll loose it I get mad max on 180 baby
Pay attention cuz it can really get crazy crazy
(Like crazy crazy)

(Fishaman)
That ain't just

grill
Ya know what I'm saying?
Listen
By the age of aquarius
My mind state was gugarious
Various opponents whose stature was hilarious
Like you
Throwing

The way I need ya (for the way I need ya) 
I like it by my side.
Still ready lets do it (you you you)
You love me baby (want you too)
I know where we

Doing the most, do we really live on a globe I think not
Land on the moon
But ain't think to bring back no moon rock
They snorting dust that crack rock

with a nigga like this
I just want to give you keys baby follow your dreams can you fuck with a nigga like this
I can fulfill your needs for whatever it

wanna come and ride the wave
Palm trees and good smoke out where stay
Know a couple baddies round the way
Pull up with my sword cus ima slay ya
No Santa

hittin' any hoes
You ain't been outside the States, (stop playin')
So ya name ain't holdin' any weight
Ya baby mama was a stray
She love the way I paint

Live or Die

L.G. Wise

Me vs. Industry

2002

know you hurtin' 'cause you lost your pops
The block was so hot you had to slang that rock
Thugs grillin' ya so you sleep with your glock
Thuggin' hard