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Niggas is feeling me No one more real than me Knock off ya dome Got ya head on a center piece Surrounded by snipers I spit like a viper I just want
the execution for me just Has never been the same When you waking up everyday And stifled by your pain But still you keep pushing And you hope you gon' change You
bitch that I'm bout to tip drill got no use for a lil blue pill I'm off that Molly so I'm hard as steel mackin on ur bitch sliding in for the steal
and white Light brown shoes cost this much Fuck it Put it in the bag I ain't worried bout it Strip mall we shopping Why you stopping by Oh shit Nice eye My
handyman he keep them tools on em Im from the East Big Blood but I keep them blues on me We be playing with them sticks like we sponsored by Sony And I ain't
A lonely mother gazing out of her window Staring at a son that she just can't touch. If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side, But he
the incense burn Dressin up my wounds and I'm not concerned Time stops for no man, the world forever turns Waters that were still, now they churn Blue 42, send
it rinse, more businesses Weed with the toe, i'm a blow that wind How you get by in this life of sin Trapper of the year trying dodge that bin Had
see the end would we see us or bend Most days I do not know, some days feel like pretend You made my hair blond, you made my heart blue You make my eyes
for a check that was all I knew If its legal or illegal every hundred blue Every trip on 95 I didn't have a clue If it would end with my regret of going
When I was younger, summer was swimming Laughing, and people who loved me A blue sky above me, with no sign of rain If I went back, would I see
shit out I'm exposing the cracks like a great plumber Oh my god Oh my oh my Got some shit on my chest like a bird flew by Bout to shit on these hoes like
I've been thinking about the way it used to be I've been thinking about when it was you and me Oh, and your blue eyes shinning And your mouth was
the Codeine I pour Yeah my pockets so big yeah they fat yeah they bold And I still got green hundreds them bitches so old Yes I got blue hundreds that's just
my own Downward slipping paradigm shifting down this lonely road Somebody love you make em happy by reaching your goals But I dont know this shit I'm
like you Like my hoes 2 by 2 Like my doors Suicide too Number one In my crew Number one You number 2 I do me You do you Ima Zoe Red and blue Where she go
her much Well, that's not true She's in the snow, she's the color blue She's all the taps that drip The darker vices that pick me up To hold me
stand tall Imma show these fuck n***** how to fucking ball Nah I ain't no ref I ain't making calls Imma pull up by my lonely imma let it off I got
got mo cake than a birthday party Go shorty twerk it do yo money dance go go go Got cheese like sargento blues in rubber bands My ting up like Cardi up
tough Man that's some slight shit I'm trying to run it up Rack's in the safe I'm talking blue hundreds They wasn't looking at you when you ain't have no
Ocean Avenue, sunset was a satin blue, aye-aye-aye Two tabs, unwrapped 'em loose, who else could it happen to? Time passes by, green grass is fine
the light But I'm walking by faith and not just the sight I'm thinking 'bout the many times and many nights People don't know just how many times that I cried
Can't even fuck with y'all goofies, nah, y'all be lame I been good all by myself, just stay in your lane Ay I'm the trendin' topic All that cake shit that
you so blue But that shoulda been me after dealing with you Lets go take a trip outta here, lets look at some views It was either me or him, that was
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