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gotta find a way to lose you when I’m dreaming bout the moon
Now the tides are running high tsunami warning coming thru
Speakers blasting in my ride

A real man puts his family 1st 
Rolling with my brothers never put that  2nd or 3rd
They we're eating we was hungry plus dying of thirst.
Coming up

that they will be handed over to the elect 
Thats not talking about some bug eye people
Coming from mars
They are talking about the aliens that got here

IN MA POCKET EVEN THO IM NOT EVEN A PASTOR..... BIN OWN MA MASTERS.... ALL D RAPPERS ARE SHEEPS  YOU SHOULD ASK EM.....  NEVER WILL A  MA SOUL

Im only coming with the facts
Im cooky as a Cock
You should step back
No longer do I react
I slow down
Take a breath
Make a plan
Then attack
I got

Guerilla Style
Easy from the Ville

Yea, Look

Ville niggas get the money
Lil niggas learned from us we was taught by the og’s
Both sides of the coin

DropDead
Yeah Hey
Yeah Hey

It’s the Skull Kid in your town
No I don't play no games or mess around
Malevolent king I’m coming for my crown
I’m

Every share

Every genuine care 
Im grateful

Even ones that hateful
Theyll catch on soon
This Elephants in room

Elegant how I move
Them pelcans coming

the bugs of night lit by our headlights
Aren’t going to live for long.
Yeah, blood brothers blazing beneath the stars,
I swear I can hear our own theme song.

like jada i’m like pac so i’m riding for u and if ya eva need somebody now i’m coming to you nd everyday dat passes by know im thinkin of u aye

better
 
Proven by the fact 
That the ILL s gonna rise
Im here with nothing to hide
In my lyrics youll find
A part of me,
And whats on my mind

Many are

We live in a place we no fit speak if we try to talk the popo blow your teeth only place i fit to talk my mind na on the beat
         Where we coming

ain’t go stop till we reach the top 

Crop my surroundings 

Cuz foos are trynna see me flop

Learn to watch my back 





Step by step 

Trusting

Swagged to d feet 
We give no fuks
Den bin Dey talk 
Yet we strong 
Like like wat are u hatin 4
You a 2 cos you 8ing 4 
We give them hard 
They chasing

claimed to have the illest flow
Just the realest with my lyricals
Go listen to memoirs of it won’t kill us both
And chances are, you gonna feel it like its

or three usually we do it till we both are sleep foolishly me & her like beauty & the beast but at 1st you couldn't get us to speak crazy how it started off

Say the bloods run cold on our love
Was a murder suicide
Not too good at goodbyes, are you
Rolled another blunt for you
Still ain't had enough of you

fu
Spotify wrap up she keep coming back to it
She live in my lap it’s immaculate
She ask me my sign and I flip her off
And she rock designer just

with my blessings 
My name in these streets I don't talk to no reverent 
I live by the code and its money pussy weed yh, money pussy weed yh

Show me how

a good person
& go get yours 
You know what I’m saying 


Coming to you live, in the light, is a poet 
My life like poetry & I’m the one who wrote it
Gotta

got rich ye
I do not play, 
All of my niggas are ready to spray ye
Up and away,
City to city I live on a plane ye
Audemar buss down color my wristwatch

what wait for you when you done then you set the pace
Bloooowww
Potato on your pistol should be baked by now
We put it to they ear so when we pull they

You Hope On It
A Spade Is A Spade These B___ Need To Own It

Yo
I F___ up her life by F___ her all night
Make her pass out to much dic in her windpipe

time’ll have me flat by the life line 
So I’m like fine
Got a bottle of the white wine
Coming live from the middle of the night time
Full cup but I find it