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the Reason why Sarah feel ashamed
Better hop off Rainbow Road while you can
The Code I live by made me into a man
Got these choices in my life but these

Didn't wanna waste the minutes but I always made the time
Two cents from ya mind is what made you a dime
In my eyes
Potential that we had didnt even have

like n**gas that can fit the bill,
Stay strapped with them skills.

Yeah - I just write it how I live it.
Man, fuck a critic.
Turn the paper to some

do you mean by ‘TAKE A CHILL PILL!?’)
Always getting men to pay for the bill,
Even though ya know it was my kind of thrill
No need for more lies- just

feeling good
Just like you should
Talking all them drugs
Like what you heard about?
I got side bitches ya'll don't know about
All them hoes try to ride this

the vision
You know why we in it
Long live Sammy
Hustler like my granny
Hatin, Tell ya mammy
Got the hook up
We on top
Look up
Big bucks
No whammies
Understand

It's battle of the bands
But it's with our hearts
But they're way too scarred
(scarred!)
Bottles start to fly
Baby stars to cry
Did we cross a line

it lives, the closest they gon come is 2Pac
It's politics, it's all a fix
Set up for these white blue-collared hicks
It's to make a dollar off of black

the rover
The way that we run the bands up
If you ain't touch no money I don't know ya
Adios
She ain't getting money she gotta go
(Gotta go)
Vamonos
She know

like this, like a little a baby on the street without the mother you picked me up and took me in chineke.  Mgbe asi na odigi onye mnwere, you stood by

shit from my crewie, man
Always plottin' on a hoe, I feel like Stewie, man
Cute face, caked up, but I love the brain
Thick thighs, save lives, beat it

Brooklyn baby
That's where I derived
Where you wouldn't live this long
If living a lie
What did I want to be
Shit I couldn't decide
Aviation High
That could

together
She already know I'm with whatever
Now break it up roll it up take a puff pass it back that's enough two step it now go live it up

I'm Feeling it

Call my lawyer, get ready for the lawsuits
Even though people will know it’s the truth
Coming into the music industry, I guess ill start by gaining

Rezy Roszalez
I just wanna talk
Yo,yo
Black-A-Rican Flow
April 15th, I'm a tax baby
My paperwork been straight since birth
That's all facts, maybe

motherfucker, just no luck
Meet your quota and I'll guarantee that you live to see tomorrow
Remember you're a goner if I want ya to be
(You're the villain now

Making Facebook post about me got my fucking head on
The right shit, ain't trying to fuck just wanna wife shit
Head up on this lonely road, all by myself

gonna do
And be who we wanna be
Live our truth without unnecessary complacence
Its apparent ya'll late
We already warmed up
And keeping it flagrant
I

Met a girl named Olivia, Parents from Bolivia
Said she had a baby daddy but he didn't live with her
Think you gonna get with her
Homie what you

(Five, four, three, two, one)
(It's music time!)
We'd be good together
Don't you think?
No
Why?
Because I'll break your heart
Maybe I'll break yours

still gotta love tho
Can't love them tho
I tell 'em go ahead
Live ya life & grow
Holup
I tell 'em
Back up
Running tabs up
Buying bags up
Rolling the gas

started, fire in the hole, gun fire it’s a go!
 Run, tired while it’s fun, sun wired in the stroll
-Baby screaming for the bottle like a drunk bum
Fiending

You had a spark
Now you just came
And went
Ooodles and noodles baby
I ate this shit like it was
Steak and shrimp
Carve that in the pavement
Just get my

they youth
Shawty ya dad be embarrassing
Niggas be 50 acting like they 10
Brunswick baby
Dope boys outside moving like a navy
Looked up to my unc so