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I should make these songs and hope they make me clear
These designer gear you can't find this at the mall
I'm on hold...

Is that the way in which

I'm just like god
I'll be so red I'll be by dead
Yeah shit nah
Upgrade and elevate 
There's no debate
And I'll tell it straight
Not one of my songs that

the gear
Fast lanes No brakes

It's you I'm for certain
I couldn't talk too tough
To the fam
Most locked in the can
Whilst I'm outside earning

On the Go 24s

Years gone by like my stand made in heaven
Cant just trust anyone who calls them self Reverend 
Angels here scarce or their engines are revving

cause everybody fake It's me by myself in this cold world
All I need is my money, I don't need a bitch Misery loves company, is it true
Damn right it's

the gears to sport (Skrrt)
Cases getting slayed, lawyers paid
We don't lose in court
Shootout back to back, I ain't
Get grazed, damn, thank you, lord
(Rrah,

When the sun is setting down 
Tell me whos gon stay around (who got stay around)
By your side, at late night 
Hope that you will make it count

he's likely to hype me till i get distracted and blinded by far im the nicest so i get my mic spit and now hes enlightened
Im so self aware yeah i check

luck
But you be lifting me up
Like the moon in the dusk
So I believe in us
Infant the way I'd cry for you mami
Seventh gear in the BC Pagani
Shawty there

Killers in that kitchen oww you can drop dead

Yamaha blow right by, Bye
Switch gears in my Off White 
Orange tags with  the tie-dye 
You linked me Bish

of the club standing all alone
I'm waiting on you said you'd save me the last song
You went to the bar to get a double of patron
One for me one for you we clink

much
He's kinda weird, sits by himself at lunch
I feel sorry for the guy, I should get him something good
Something to show him the meaning of Christmas

What 'chu you want for me
I don't have a lot
You can't tell me shit
On my grind daily
It don't pay for nothing
Except for all my songs out
You can

dinero

Jus like that one song by Deeay
Bitch I am my hero

Only thing we got in common
Tis me I do fearo

Tis me I do respect
Grew up popular but reject

there's no trust here enemies start looking like friends when you come up here family start looking like strangers I had to switch gears since Derrick died

Y'know how we swing this shit, look

[Verse One: 2Pac]
By age sixteen I sold to dopefiends
Not yet a drug dealer, but I watched 'em closely
Until they

you'll meet your demise

Quit screaming no cap if you lie
The people demand me like I'm the supply
We was so broke we was just getting by
Now we goin ham

I remember when we were just kids 
Sleeping by the fireplace making our wish 
To see santa clause slide down the chimney 
To bring us our gifts

Ya Knowing me, i wrote a new song,
I'm hella prepared
Remember rapping in front of folks was something i feared
Now when i stfu, boy i swear i be

with Mercedes in my old BM
I just had to take her for
A ride just to roll again
Ironic how I used to sell gear
Just to own a Benz
Now them want me

songs
The Bruce Lee of loose leaf the Gordon of driving
I am Zeus, God of God's, send you to Hades
I have men Neiling the way I pick up ladies
Everyone

what's real or what's fake
No tellin' who relate to the song of a saint
Deep down in my heart only wanted to be great
Lord is this my fate
Will I be up

me
Wait wait wait
Let's get this straight
I'm only Pac if my heart stops
The goat if I croak
If I'm pushing up daisies you crazy
Man this must be

stayed afloat 
So this song's for you yeah it's a toast, uh

I've had enough of this shit 
It is my time I can't quit 
By any means I know that I'm sick