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to Sunday
I love you so much Mary Jane
Tomorrow's gonna come but we still be high
I wanna fly with you forever let's ride bae
You can tell by my eyes you got

too much
To shoulder but i still try
Mary J help sit down
Boulders so i stay high
If they depend
On my survival i cant even die
Headed for fame
So many

I done seen a lot of reruns and syndicated episodes
Of homies using dope selling as a steppingstone
I even had my feet lubricated, I mean wet
Even

for consumption
Or killed over assumption
I kneel and prey redundant
To this special place
May you open up heaven's gate
And let us back in the sunshine

at
At 14, I had my own, I used breast strokes

Get up on him, drop it, but he ain't buzzed back
I told Mo to stop the load, got me like, fuck that
Me and Jody

through the lane
I done seen it all never shocked by the pain,
Baby what you saying, the top spot got my name,
I'm working hard just to make this profit

with the presence of Jay-Z
Light up a J and smoke it out but I never been lazy
It's just the way I like the mood when the studio hazy
See inside my soul,

and fly
You ain't with the set then you ain't one of mine
Boy Get back in line
What's yours can't be mine
I ain't got no time
No dagbo my line
Talking

a waste of herb
I spit action, make you taste my verbs
I'm clip-packin', make you chase the dirt
I'm street with no felony, you face the third
A beat with

the loudest
What the fuck that shit is deafening
BK tried to jump me but too late will step ahead of him
Yea I been so ahead of dem
Kvppa in the back and J

draws a halo
Ironic, I don't got a type but
All my thots look like J Low
All of the applause
went to the boots with the fur mixed with
Juicy couture

Oh
Oh, woah
Hey, hey
I'm like, damn girl, what you doing by yourself
If you make a move, I might melt
I heard you're into drinking, well we got

this my mind thinks
Am so tired of queens made feel shity
Cause of Hollywood tings
Can we go back to the basics
Where people knew their roots
That's

Baby, why don't you try my love, you never had it
And I'm sorry I'm hella touchy, it's a habit
Fly you all around the world, baby, feeling like

just like this

Take a sip
Enjoy this vibe
Yeah
Yeah

Without further ado I'd like to introduce my band right now
They go by the name
Yeah fuck them up

bhai mere grave, opps are running indoors
 
Bade kharche, copped a brand new wallet 
Ye Givenchy, tapered by my stylist   
Mere features, Grammys for

the north side raise me
Back when j Lowe use to show me how to cook up
Turn into the plug now this flow is like the hook up
Like a soda niggas shook up
I

I'm a mothafuckin dog, trick
Bite a white knight 
Kill the light switch
Sniff ya stankin ass in the alley 
Lift my leg on ya house & ya family
In

Now look how I go go go
Look how I go go go
I done said what I said
Put my life on the line I hang by a thread
Like chopper I come in the play with

And just hope ya'll see it
From my sights yea
Go back couple months, got left by the one
Made plans to come over
Didn't came and it killed her
Now she

My illusion (Th tol
J tuijp c tol)

I'm here, for the things that I've done
Locked up, far away from the sun
Lonely sad eyes, trying to say
Under

Down South

Mista Madd

Leaning with Houston's Finest

2001

kin
For shizzle my nizzle, from here McGregor we swang and bang
And in Peru hotting dudes, chopping by is from the fame
The girls best friend,

Down South

Yungstar

Still Standin'

2003

kin
For shizzle my nizzle, from here McGregor we swang and bang
And in Peru hotting dudes, chopping by is from the fame
The girls best friend,

U 47

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

They was definitely F'in with me
Before a rapper even says one line, you can tell if he iffy
Know somebody just by watching how they move
Now you