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nothing
Cuz I'm the end when you lose it, it's gon mean something
I live by my dead friends, I lift presidents
Pockets started getting big cuz we got heavy

for my brother tell a big nigga gone put em up
Always covered each other through thick and then
With all the problems and drama ill do it all again
We

them what my life like
What the fuck i been threw
First off i'm about that cream
And to get that money green do it by any means
If i run up to them

Coming raw i'm coming in
Hate to lose but born to win
Always me this ain't pretend
Hustle child they hustled him
Pain made me focus up
Nine to five

the pain, ooohhh, ooohhh

If you've been through the stresses and the tension
Making ends meet in the trenches
Put your lighters up right this instance
Fly

fighting demons, but despite unwanted sympathy
We always win the fight, by giving off some positivity
Yes my friend died, I wanna cry, are you kidding?
I

Like something you can use

I've been keeping my defenses up
Depending on my shifting point of view
By locking out or looking in
The careful man

dirty, you niggas the devil, watch
How you talkin, you better move careful
This life that I live, yah, a nigga not stressin, glock on my side, its right by

a Zoocci a Clxrity 808
How bout a Wichi
Live for my brothers we can't be the Stooges
A trio we can't be no Mario Luigi
They'll disappear like they DB Cooper

I been shitting on these niggas, please excuse all my profanity
I ain't mean to choose this life
The way that I live it you'll think that's it's made

to go by
Was days where I only had 50 Cent you should know I
Ma get rich or die tryin', round here bullets be flyin'
Mommas be crying cause these baby's

ceiling
Don't matter if my friend do your bidding
Hokage by the time I'm finished yeah, 140%
Know I'm the star, my opps on the bench
Yeah, ride with

Game on, not weight down by that metal
That I carry on me
Aim on, never get near when
I cover this place
Spraying shots like a tommy
Stay strong,

they a press the mute button all my niggahs solid they a press the mute button) x2 Verse 1 He's a rat he's a pig he's a mini mouser (TELL EM TRcIN) that

gate we have this- special kind of gift, never earned, it was handed

down by the true God, who died to bring us balance- Christ is the sun who shed his

say I came late
Bitch, I'm right on time
Let's get back to basics
Here by G-O-D's grace
Y'all niggas still live in the matrix
I ain't ever matriculate

claiming that you died/ well rest in peace/ this is your resurrection/ cause you live in me//

Every day of my life/ I wake up and chase you/ life don't feel

holding on air supply from angels up high my greatest song
No regrets let's cut em off quick
They jive kill me with excuses here's my knife quit
My

can't express what it meant to em, ayyy
I was working by myself, it occurred to me, hey
I should go and see if they fuckin' with Gray
And so I made

in darkness
Bet the sun is so bright
Makes me feel like I might
I got demons to fight
But that doesn't sound right
Angels walk by my side
Can you see

and let it breathe
Cause by the time I'm dead and gone these niggas gone say they feeling me
And I hate to say it, but that nigga staring at me in

malice 
How you gone live with no talents 
Savage ain't a talent when you dealing with a savage with talent 
I just put the truth to the canvas I don't

That’s right. Baby, you know you’re just my vibe Stylin’ a stiletto – Turnin’ ghettos to paradise Divine! I go by many names
I am every woman. Women,

that's looking back
I'm getting older now, maybe I shouldn't rap
I'm an introvert especially when I'm sober
I gotta live my life and look back when its