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Stay up 매일 마다
Whole lotta love in this shit
Buckle up up
우리 crew 빼고 다른 래퍼는 boring
Know you want it
Foreign shit you got it
know you know it
Ride around

got nothing beside us
We in the club and we wilding aye
You lead me in a room with all of my thoughts now shit finna get violent aye

Triple B, But I

been changing the scene
Getting the green, I got a used car
They won't fit in my jeans, yeah
hunnid round,  hunnid round, hunnid round Glock

You should

And these niggas want me to reach my pac
So I guess I do it
Ill have these niggas rolling by leaking body fluid
You good when you come up in my hood

Yo
I hope they remember me
My life’s on the line like I’m jeopardy
I ain’t your friend I’m your enemy
I must’ve got hit in the head, I’m losing my

stop there 
I can keep my hands to my self
I wanna make you sceam so loud 
Now the neighbors wanna call the cops an I just might cuff ya
So when im in it

fire in my veins
So you just another bridge I gotta burn homie
They know I'm the man with a plan
And they can't stand it
They can't manage
Built 'em all

figure it out down the line
Tell them niggas wait in line 
They can’t keep up with none of mines 


Verse - 1 
ONLY GOD COULD JUDGE ME 
GOT IT TATTED ON MY

spent some time getting better
No more holes that you could point out in my sweater
It's getting cooler outside, the summer coming to an end
Y'see these

the type of about
So, grab my hand, come with me
I ain't about to turn her keep it buck, no Timmy
You in my head, no lie
You know you make them drop dead, so

betrayed by all my closest homies I swear to God they can lay in a ditch
Pass da shovel, lemme bury Dem quick, pour out a fifth, make a toast to these

shot up the bus stop
Ain't see one cop, the hood was so hot and in such shock
Keep a gun cocked or you gonna end up the one popped
Seventeen, I was

all by myself
If you ain't gettin' money, then you goin' loco, loco

Take the game, put it in a choke hold, chokehold
Need my chicken, neccesita pollo,

pimping
Boy I'm one of them you can't tell by the way I'm living
I stay lowkey, if you don't know then we ain't cliquing
Let my bro speak, he get your hoe

the towers were crashin they allowed it to happen
devoured the fragments and the media's sight
with some of the sickest shit I have ever seen in my life

her dick now she blowin me up
I make her sick but she cant get enough
Ride by my lonely I cant get caught up
She mad but really I dont give a fuck
My

Ghetto

Liquid

Tales from the Badlands

2005

and suffering thugs

But there's a sign of life in our youth
They look up to the things we do
Teach them to love and we can't lose
Help them to find the right

Standing in the middle
Of a field of sunflowers
Smoking on a ciggarette
That I rolled by hand
Sunflowers can take up
High concentrations

some more, here's a lil sumthin sumthin
Side Effect I spit flows that are gorgeous
And one rhyme will have you months behind in your mortgage
Tryna keep

that before
You want some more, here's a lil sumthin sumthin
Side Effect I spit flows that are gorgeous
And one rhyme will have you months behind in your

to sleep and dreamt of dying in the street I wake up alive and all I felt was like a God, like a Godlike, Godlike I have pride in my life, I have light in my

hooper, but I make it happen
I call an Uber, than I get to trapping
I call my girl up, than I get to tap in
I switch to ghost mode like my name was Casper

(Yeah)
See I come from a place where one thing leaves a trace
And your face gets caught up in the system (That's facts)
Never lived in the hood
I grew up

the men,
I was outside stackin' tryna stack A lil 10
If I call you my brother we lockin' it in,

Remember  nights in the trap, it Was just me and twin,
When