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is Sandy
Wouldn't trade her for the world there's nothing you could hand me
I can't make my mom one before I get a Grammy
Told my girl to get the bar n

stance
Life's a gamble
Just give me a chance
We will be
We will be
We will be stronger you will see
We can't be free
You look at me with no priority
Yeah

narking better get away
Let me tell you what I'll do and who I'll brake
Its on the block that I make the pistol pop
Its on the block that you hear

applaud you baby
God you make me
Wanna savor this chance
You put me right into your plans
I'll put your name into the sand
Babygirl
You hear what I'm

a hit puff puff
And then I pass the fucking blunt
Lit a cigarette outside your house I'm sitting in the rain
I know
You might be mad but I'm just saying

knowing this makes me a little ill
And if you feel a sniffle
A sore throat, just a tickle
Well, you better have some time to kill

If I'm
One more day alone

the comma.. gimme the comma
gimme the comma.. dont want no drama
gimme the comma.. gimme the comma
so i could ball
ball x 8
I just wanna
ball x 8
You know me Im

that it's worth it
I just wanna go and lift
When it's time to live this Earth
God forgive me for my sins
I have no hate within my heart
There's something

over dinner
Why you boil in hate
Just strategically simmer
You gotta find your place
Can't be lost in your mental
If they can zoom right by me
I wanna

I love you to death Paradise is where you needed to be
Love in the air And get carried by sea
We might as well fuck and don't care if they see
Built

the rearview mirror had turned blue to me
 
You can put yourself together piece by piece
And you might go a couple of rounds
But chickens come home to roost,

neck
But that ain't a good way dawg, nigga trust me
Got choppers long as rope, so don't come in my scope
I might just shoot and keep shooting
For all

I'm smokin' opp pack
I just put that pussy way in the sky
Real nigga for life
Death before dishonor, nigga
You know what the fuck we stand on,

Cerebellum got funk 

From niggas feeding me negative energy 

It stunk.

Highkey 

I’m high class 

I pull da trigger 

Raise my pinky finger

I might pass

elevator pitch
O2 smooth in my lungs like swish
No Juul but this sponge might hit
No clue what a lunchtime is so I'm hippo hungry
Hypo's love me
I don't want

the blicky
Got a couple loose screws well that escalated quickly
Can't take me no where cause I might just get too fuckin rowdy
Still hungry stomach growling

responsibility  quoted by none other than spider man himself you get me
I don't know howmany times you can  get knocked down
keep getting back up
Ima hell as sure

they drove me from my camp
Ran me off just like a hobo tramp
I hymned and hawed threw sticks and stones
They wandered in my tent where I rest my bones

you're naked
Look at what I got
I pray that god we make it
She tells me I feel like home
And hates when I'm gone
She likes it when I put it up put down

the time I make my coffee
This Christmas Day
I have relived
Every move I made
I might see someone
Along the way
I'll fake a smile
Lovely Holiday
Oh tell me

the right thing
Ooohh we fell in love and
Later we did discover it aint easy as it might seem
Love ain't just a word something we finally know
Love include

me Make money do yoga n Stretchhhh...legally!
Grim reaper of flows Le$ho gone collect. 
The soul of the cold they holdin they chest. Might hit your

yesterday just learned how to do me
Sometimes my sorrows leave me in a pool deep
Cry till I doze off them I see a few sheep
I see my uncle Devs, just growing

I might end up will be lonesome

I thought about having a low and noisy party
But the thought of them all in one room
Just makes me wanna worry
If