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We can drown in this bottle
You ain't gotta think about it, I won't be here by tomorrow
Yeah
Every time we come out yeah
You should be here but you not

a lotta melodies
She heard my voice and fell in love yeah her name is Emily
Don't fuck around with the wrong niggas when you in the streets
Before you get

Little John Doe is walking down on the street
In the middle of the cold poaring rain
Wondering when life took such a hard left turn
Will it all go

Be a fraud and now you famous
You can have it I don't need it
Hold it down for all my people,

She a skeezer I delete her
Honey brown by the liter
You

How you say you love me then gave up on me and spoke less of me
Fuck that nigga I should've stepped on em
A lot of pain inside I can't get it out

me up and you know that I'ma slide by
She thought she a starter, so I pushed her to the sideline
Doin' the impossible, I'm feelin' like I'm Kim
Back

but I get mail 
Like Mr. Thurman, three rough like I'm German

Catching all this bread, they gon' call him Michael Irvin
It's crazy, tipping so I get

Fuck that, let's stir up conversation, about our messed up country
How we become complacent, enslavement
Almost 30 years later, downhill by all

But I won't get the same vibes
As the one, she was the one
Starts with a K

You said your love for me would never fade
But I really saw this shit fading

a body and no more no no more
Brother yea I'm sorry but you're just a motley I don't know no no no
Step a foot walk a mile it's about the journey I know

you doing in my mentions yo

You , You're are all about lifestyle
Me, Me i get it like right now

Still stash money in my mattress
Still shoot hoops

Verse 1:

I know you fucking feel it feel the venom coursing through your veins 
I know the life you lived of hell surrounded by self inflicted pain

Don't fall now, you're made of love
Offer me the patience
But for now, I'm patient babe
And youll be mine, ain't that serious baby
I'm out in the A.M

about all this blah-blah
Sound like you be too harder
I'ma slide on that shit like I'm a Middleman
I prefer the hand to hand,
Wired out on Ritalin
Tired

too late for that

Kiss me one more time, love
This will be the last time
You'll ever see me again

I should've followed my gut
Had a hunch ten years

fast we outta space
Started VIP we ended up
Up in yo place
She keep telling me
She love me
I don't even know her name

Started at the bottom
Now we

Oh, I'm feeling low again
Ain't shit I owe to them
They don't wanna let it go

These hoes love talking about what happened before
It's time to let it

I need to figure who I be first
Before I think about your interest
I need to sharpen up my 6th sense
I’m in the deep ends
I be the minister

jeans, that's salvation. 
Surrounded by the trenches, how could I escape temptation?
I'm smart, not impatient. Why would I delay my gratitude? 
Boys get

to the party
Looking all fresh (wow!)
Burst in the room 
With my favorite outfit

Straight to the DJ
With my favorite list,
cbout to play my songs
cbout to get

My memories with you

I've traveled far just to find, what I've missed for all this time
Is a place that feels like home to remind myself that I'm not

pants
Racks stuffd in my jeans, i’m riding in two seater and you know its Benz
Never got no rich friends, i’m always by myself
Getting all this cash,

city
So stay ready so you don't have to get ready

I done seen the drive-bys, and I seen the bullets fly
They don't do it for the gram, like them

a mobster
Bitch I ain't sad, this ain't rockstar
On my wrist got a couple rocks yeah
All ya'll dick ride need a cock block
See you out in traffic, I don't