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slowed down
I'm thinking bout the ups then I wonder why I'm so down
Awoken by a text, I'm thinking why now?
I remember nights that made me wanna put

Kingly the way he sit
Lyrical landlord, weak rappers may evict
Amazing the way he hit you with the know how
You've been told if you ain't know, nigga now

You know you've stolen my heart
Yes, you did now
'Cause of you when you tear me apart
That just ain't, what

It's a Crip thing
It's a Crip

mindset got me thinking you can get it
Whether you be from the ghetto
or the suburbs
Don't wanna know your address yet
Yet I wonder 'bout the whispering

got a little taste of the fame now see how they looking 
Can't even blame em
Cause you'd do the same if you saw what I'm cooking 
I'm tryna' get healthy

then I'm goin' on a mile high ride
I-25, skippin' town, bye, I ain't stoppin' till I hit the sky
I'mma tell you why
Can't you see the rain out?
The blunt

Rithibus now
I treat my plans as prophecy
I got my nation on lock and they ain't got to know a thing
Under the radar just like a submarine
You want

Dog, I'm telling you the truth man, look
I came on stage and he was like "He goes by
The name of Psychological alright
Lyrics give it up for

a chair from the rear
I hit good
I get wet
Hit you g spot
Make you scream out yes
By the time I’m done
You aint gone have no voice baby
And this that lady’s

worried bout her health
Overthinking laying in the dark just leave by myself
I feel like I'm falling off the cliff and can't nobody Help
Gotta change

movie you'd think it's directed by Spike Lee
I got some friends that did shit just to spite me
I got some days were reality hits
And I get to feeling my

of shit been going left hand
Turnt up got them benjis by myself and
Still I got homies if I ain't got nothing left man
Feel like perfect timing just

Ain't no thing inside this world that's gonna stop me
Oxy
She said Cîroc please, bitch we on part three
I don't want to talk to you no more baby,

I got some thangs to talk about 
All my niggas is falling out 
Niggas in my city riding round with a 30 
And they aint balling out 
I put in work

not a donor yeah
I stayed in the back blocks servin Crack rock use to chill wit dem Stoners yeah
Ain’t talking bout football but I’m Catching these

twin
Get your digits all divided for some fucking dividends
I'm not gon say this shit again, I'm tired of yapping bout you cappin'
But next time you pull

the job done
Never gave a fuck
Ain't nothing about me changed
She was a less till I went ahead and screwed her straight

And how I wish I would've met you

Hotline
Can I request a song?
Yeah
"My Baby" by Lil' Romeo
You got that
(I want you back)

Oh, Romeo, give me a chance
Uh-uh, too young, I

Waddup Qua?
Good lookin my nigga
R.I.P CornRoll
A lot of niggas fake
I aint worried bout none of that shit
R.I.P Cornroll
Bet, Yeah.

Came a long way

the rules It's how you play the game
Want to make it out of hell you got to see the flame
It ain't always bout the joy you got to feel the pain so feel my

gets
So when I ask, I know that they'll eventually just answer yes
So when I'm thinking 'bout my purpose or what I'll be taking next
You know that I'm

up the
sto
How you mad about a bitch you ain't fuck
Strap yo nuts on that lil bitch a tuck
Ballin' like Giannis, I'm all about the bucks
Y'all niggas

Orphan Annie optimistic 'bout persistence, I keep my ways
Crooked as a crocodile, cuss throughout my days
Only phased by the moon. Could bring a mean

on a daily
You say this exotic hope you got a warranty
He stuck on the porch and keep talking bout quarantine
Its nothing but real niggas boss niggas over me