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ever lose faith
I'm bout to tell you niggas what it Takes
To get out the Coldean lane
I've been calling and calling pick the phone
I Turn on my tv to see

Or will they stay?
Should I give up?
Or give it another round?

Feeling out of place
Will I get to fix it?
Through the window pane
All I see is changes
Oh

get coochie
Feel like I'm tunchie
Wit the kids and this shit gettin looney
I met ya bitch and I beat out ha doonies
365 I be stacking rubies
Linked up

it last
Now repeat, repeat it, repeat it till your out of gas
Do it once more, like you'll never get to do it again
There's no end in sight but trust

bullshit, man?"
Hey, what the fuck, who are you, man?
Get the fuck out of my studio!
"What the fuck is this shitty song man?
I don't wanna listen to this

I'm not playing the chase
Get the f*** out my way
Not playing the chase
Not playing no games
I'm playing the chase
I'm grabbing the bag
Not playing

started getting stretched out
Too much on my chest man
Hard for me to catch my breath now
Keep my head down and my hopes high
Make enough just to get by but

I'm not playing the chase
Get the fuck out my way
Not playing the chase
Not playing no games
I'm playing the chase
I'm grabbing the bag
Not playing

Shot an op and I did it for fun
Air it out put a 30 in this gun
If I get et near, I know he gonna run
Choppa sing prrrra prrraa now he gone
Shot

daddy's girl
The nigga's in prison
And he still don't accept you as his own
You wanted to put out the image of a nice little girl looking for growth
Is that

fine
I'll even close the lid so the sun don't get up in your eyes
Acting like you kickin' it beachside, jammin' to Sublime
At the bottom of the well with

this heart that wants to fail me now
A brain that can't seem to figure out just how to be what you need
If you got the courage to leave
I hope you get

And insure she get what she get
Diss a dike, my niggas got fists to fight
You could catch me out late
Like Nick At Night thugged out first lady
Like the kick

to get to the end, that are dirty
So there’s no reason to hate anyone
No one has it out for you or anyone else
It’s just people being nice and
Doing their

trying to forget the things that I’m not
They up in the morning
I’m drunk in love by the end of the evening
It seems like they got something else they

figure you out,
Eventually,
Ima figure you out,
Treasure hunt till I get the key,
To your heart,
Slowly is always the best,
Way to start,
Speed it up

popped
Grandmothers getting killed
Yeah the shit done changed
You niggas aint squad
Fuckers aint plugged with the mob
Don't get cosigned by OG's
Know y'all

the whole load out they pay what ever I charge
Big Pharma in Walgreens I go by John wall
Man tell me how many pints can a nigga score
Broad daylight damn I

mistake you made
It a lie
We all just had to comply
Thats the only way We Gonna get by
Everybody in the streets want to get high
I hurt too many people
I

Half of the bitches that grad'd from high school, they never do great
They're just scrapin' for crumbs
Thinkin' that college gon' get em on out
Maybe

don't give me lip, whack them 40 chips

Off the hip, let it rip, get blip
40 grip, left a son of a bitch, and it's this way out your blip
Dirtys

the hoe a rush like cocaine
Real players get chose mane
Pilsbury P stacking up the dough mane
I just wanna see it rise no rogaine
Anything else different

but we don't play like that
We just play for keeps
Tell that nigga come get his money back
Finessed him out his cheese
I got swipers all inside your

You could take me to the city
It's really not me
All I want is a real good time
So let's hitch a ride and get out of this place
To the bar with