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that mag
I switch it out and then I'll swerve back
I'll have Maseh mad at me
Like damn we gotta clean this up
Bona fide badman
Wicked man he mean as fuck

gone forever and I might just lose all hope
And all I am's a man
Who was lost at sea
I washed up on an island that was filled with broken dreams
Catch me

How can you connect with someone
Then leave em hanging for a whole week
Man I should probably just leave
But I really love the way you hold me
I

willing to show you the world
I was willing to take you by the hand
I guess I'll put in a good word
For the unlucky guy who ends up bein your next man

I'm

faithfully, they know it's all eyes on me

I took my chance, it's my fault, if I let you down
I'm in the matrix now, now, now
Don't fuck around, it's my world

Conjunctions, objections I've made a drumroll
Energized by hopelessness
I madden over all that makes you tick (tick)
To figure my speech
Is for

so gimme that
Came in this game like a lady that's really bad
Philly drags, I'm illing, gasping so heal me rapidly do you hear me dad
I'm getting

Tells me change is never rare
And the clouds up high
Glide on by as they hear me sigh
The call in my heart
Beckons me to make a brand new start
And I've

These niggas fake see the real through Cartier's
They hating on me I can't explain
My heart black cause I felt a lot of pain
She said she love me don't

her drink across the bar
That's by far
The least I could I'm watchin you
How ya hips move wit the beat that's so unique
Smile that makes me wanna smile

Truthfully yeah I hit the button
Selling by myself if yu punching
Why you have to jump me
Just me and B.U.G
When it all fall down knew we was up to some
Just

one ever showed it to me
Sheesh
No direction
Life always testing
Tryna make a man but dat shit get depressing
Making money finding real love ain't

out the dirt
Rosè comin by the cases
Uncle burnt out like Nike shoes he got laced in
Wrong man bad circumstances new occasion
Beats imported out

to the heavens, hope my niggas hear it
If only Beats by Dre could make a way for y'all to play these songs I say, I'd pay the ticket
But ain't no millions bringing

so sweet, that I'm breakin' out deposits
I cannot shake this off, yeah, maybe I'm in love with a witch
She made me a heathen to make me her man
She

the board
Always acting all tough
Tryna fight me are you sure
I got hands checked by Salmeh
Yeah I put that man on the floor
Pussy don't want the smoke
Cunt I

ain't Maybach by the way
Palmer Road, Two-Ten, What's up
From the bacc of my Cell
To the front of the jet
I'm getting bacc on my grind
I can't be fronting

be holding up the antidote
Toss me in studio make a song call it THE GOAT
I warned yall, yall don't want no motherfuckin smoke
Tired of everyone flexin

And I said to him squire
You're a dooly of a man
And I must fucking kill you
What you talking bout lil bro
Okay
What what what what what what
Locked

from coloring book by chance
Went to the chi just to see in advance
Next on the list man, I gotta see France
For now Imma dance in the city that never

doing alright
I left the city, I gotta cut ties
Trying to catch me by surprise
Can't stay to watch my demise
Them skies will clear up in time
Praying my

strong I been in my zone
I need me a plain and another two tone
I'ma give ya the print on how to get on
Ever since I was fourteen I've been stackin' more

the phone up nigga gotta send that text
I'm never bothered by you bitches man you hoes no threat
I'm the flyest out the fleet and I'm not on no jet
If I put

(Yeah
Check me out
I'm really a Menace
That's a fact)
I'm dressed in all white like a Dentist
I'm eating this Bitch up for breakfast
I hit it again