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In your eyes, they try to find daylight
Unstoppable monsters hide out
Behind the shelves, beneath the roof
You look out for me, I look out for you

roped and shit 
I got beef with my side bitch and my slide bitch
I told em what it was from the jump I never Lied Bitch
Blood pressure out the roof

I'm sitting on the curb outside our house
The sun's coming up and my mind is filled with all kindsa doubt
The clouds hang low

Lost my keys so I

Curb stomp a nigga fuckin' toothless
In the drop like where the roof is 
Won't fuck on your nigga, he a dufus
I've always been that nigga, thought

tuck no chain bitch
Drop the roof off the convertible and now it's brainless
I been posted in the trap, All my niggas hoodrich
I been thuggin with my

back in the day, man
They be playin' games in this American Wasteland
Fakie off the curb, told me stay in your place, man
Couldn't care less, got a pep

before I swerve, pull up, hop out and Pop ‘em
Got it off the curb bitch that’s word up to Dre-Dre and Papa
I’m the shit and I’m popping
Came from juggin’

a dime
I know Raytroy had it good, he never had to see a homicide

I come from the bottom like the curb do
Got 'em in they feelings, it's so personal

getting faded
We about to tear the roof down
Baby tell me if you like it

Tell me if you like it
Telling me to wife it
No I can't read your mind girl
I'm

a briefcase
I shoot a jumper like Tim Lake
I shoot a jumper like Steve Kerr
I parked a Bentley on the curb
I pull a 4 with a hurricane
I put a brick in

Getting money my only
Option
Why The roof on the coop
Go topless
My name her favorite topic
I'm Nigga with attitude
Compton
Wait
Wait
I'm nigga with

where I'm at
She got that gat, shoot you in the back
That boy a pussy, cat in a hat
Spinnin' the curb, take off his hat
We do him dirty, come get it back

I'm living life short with my cape on
On
Fuck it
Let's go
Waving to the birds
Just so I could get shit on
Waving to the curb
Just so I could get curb

on the roof
And I act the goof, as I pass your bitch to the troop
That's the truth
And it ain't a thing, it's how I do it
And ain't a thing there's nothing

Always had it easy I just made it harder 
Had to stop doing that dumb shit and start being smarter 
Kicked that liquor to the curb because I won't be

talking bad bitch it's fading on sight

Swerving over curbs duck low now I'm cursed
All these bitches want my flow copy paste all my words
I don't even need

ain't coming back cause I'm too knee deep
Left my heart all on the curb
They did a street sweep
All them days I tried so hard
They didn't believe me

In

me yeah I know
Like whips, I swerve
Like Williams, I serve
Like pimps, I splurge
Straight from the top like my notes hit the curb yeah

Y'all know this

Danas on the curb
In the gutta lane, I'm butta man
Foot to the floor, what you want from the sto'? (Sto')
I'm broke as a mothafucka, nigga, buy my

Higher Learning
Hittin' models on the roof thousand Cuban
Hangin' like Mr cooper
Drippin in the Michael J fox Shearling’
And I'm the future
Snatch yo ghost

the curb
My 2 heels worn down, that's word
I'm too real to act fake for her
My hands so soft & so is her man
& I got her wet just by doing my dance

I'm

Mmm worldwide
Don yeah
Mojo on the beat, bitch

I hit a bitch with a curve
Lil' bitch, you a gurb, get on the curb
It ain't shit for me to splurge

What it is what ya heard?
My shorty be fly she belong with the birds
Her nigga was lame he got kicked to the curb
See he been talking that shit,

the motherfucking sheriff in Saharas
My lyrics go for seven
Years like broke mirrors
Zee be illin on civilians even children
Throwing biters off the roof of my