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to complete you
Were you empty, till I filled your head with this message and beat dude
Heals you better than medical break throughs, want you to know what

to know
Where you will lay at the break of the day
As your hair becomes grey
And your life seems like nothing but an age old fantasy

There comes a time in

She's just mad she can't treat me like a loan
Bad lil bih
Got it on my phone
Two cell phones, which one I don't know
Got a bag, when I count it I'm

on me
Them niggas know bout my pedigree
It ain't no sleeping nigga we up
I got dirty Sprite all in my cup
You a unk if you ran from the plug
Then look for

switching I don't follow I lead 
Haters can't take What they dishing 
You know what I need Making money off my wishes 
I'm not selling weed 
If they ask me

dick she be all in my face
Im not a mf****ng runner up I do this foreal you can see in my face
My niggas pop you like some bubble gum
Y'all don't plead

took her home
Every time I fuck that bitch she goin' moan
I look like a bank but don't ask for a loan
Here's a little vibe so you know what I'm on (Yeah)

rhyme it
I am, like a modern day Mayan
All I do is build, scribin lines on papaya
Until the truths revealed
You should kneel
I'm smooth as a coupe deville

ever trust me
Well I don't blame you

It's 3 am
And you're just a martyr
Telling me you love me like that solves the problems
All of the problems

You

a loss
Self made, I'm a boss
Bitch, what you thought
I need them bands

Fuck a hand out
I can't do no friends
Familiar, familiar
Forever locked in

Run up

1’s 5’s & 10’s in my knot
You know it’s real wit me
Other phone ringin it the stu
Gotta Bust a play
Bang my line for the Lo
Might be round ya way

call the play then they gon' get it right
I ain't talkin' Jordan, I get to Brady, what it lookin' like
You comin' to my city, better tap in
Know just how

don't wanna grow
I'm on my own, I'm still alone
I don't know what to do
I'm trapped in my home
Thank god for my family I wouldn't be here without you
But

were meant for me

Days are hard and nights are long
What can I do
So I thought I'd write this song to you
Listen If you like the phrase
I'll sing it in

shorty ride it on top 



Sippin that lean pour a 3 let it drop 



Weight on my shoulders you know ima carry it



I love the money you know ima marry it

Word up we make the realest
Come through with killas, check it out
LB fam's my crew, you know how we do
What we do, we stay true

Come on now, now, now

like scavengers
Futures here, up to us what we finna' do
Buy it back or dismantle the system
Knock it out like my name Sonny Liston
Better yet call me

soon as he stood up
Pull Up Pull Up
Transformers back to back in transformers ridin round
Wit then yappas like it's normal
Shooters comin back around

what I did
And I became a video kid

Video Kid
I liked to flip the dial
Video Kid
It really made me smile
That's where I learned everything I know
From

Nites Like This

Murs

F' Real

1997

(Murs)
How do you say shut-up in japanesse
(Arata)
Navade
(Murs)
Navade, navade motherfuckers

[Verse 1]
Tracks like this 
I wish that I could do it

the boot !
I can't do a broke fella so that dollar got to scoot !
(Its the hood rich stunner!)
I'm not a red flag, red sign, so you know I'm never stopping

invincible, I didn't know what life was capable
Now I'm an emotional wreck from the memories I've kept
They're embedded in me, some of them I relive clearly

hustle, I grind everyday, I don't eat

I'm an ENTJ, the hustle is chasing me
I'm finna get paid everyday, I'mma do it my way
Don't care what you finna say,

to sing it that slow
So you can understand what I be sayin
For somebody else's mistake I'd always end up paying
Things will go peanut butter smooth if I get