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gangstas, I don't care what y'all say
Never let your homie starve, that go a long way

My bitch trippin' cause I ain't answering her calls
I'll call you back

Gone for a trip pack dozens of drugs no buggin'
Stimulate dissociate intoxicate concussion
Y'all problem is too much assumption
Why don't you go

the super bowl got rings nigga
Cant whip it in the bowl cause my rings bigger
I gave you all of this Shit
But you threw dirt on my name
When we both know

cleats

My team make a move now just watch em retreat


Me and the crew we the ones you cant beat

We the ones you cant see, we the ones you cant be

How

Aye,
I got some gangsta confessions, I'm not the one for testin'
Run up on me flexin', you can't get hit with this weapon,
If I respect then I expect

the glock in the performance bro a really let the crowd get it
Bro just left the city with some beans and a hound ticket
Make sure you dont walk in that room

shit won't change and it's fucked up
It's crazy you can lose your life and you don't know when
Hold up cut the beat, let that sink in
You can't put yo

on that molly
Cause I'm finally rolling
(I'm finally rolling)
And I finally started to let go of Kehlani
Then I found Kelly Rowland
(Yeah)
And nowadays I

phase me
Leave you like a crackhead with manic depression
With G.O.D all on the track we make the crowd go insane, huh
You better pray to Jehovah I'll put

is the start
Mom nah my mom trust my mom
So where do we go when we die
So where do you see yourself in ten years
My number one goal is
I just wanna see

on a page
If I give it a shot I’ll go out in a blaze
Too legit
Be a fool to quit
What you do is switch up the approach
Feel like you’re losing when you been

raps, like when you did that

Niggas keep faking till we come and push they fucking wig back
Nigga keep talking on that gram, like pussy go check your

Yea
Yea yea
Hey, vibe
A selfish lover
Do not give but yet you take
But let another suffer
By decisions that you make
(That you make)
Wish feelings

Bank
Let me go
Fade
Young Blitz
Rage
Got your lil bitch on the stage
She would do the dance for the bands

She'd do the dance for the bands
Couple grand

Brooklyn chop house project stoops and angry youths
Could you see what I see? He laughs out of way go by to catch the best sleep
Just suck it till I nut I

coming closer 
No need to call up the patrollers 
They can't control us 
I thought you noticed 
More hungry than I ever been before 
Potential sum like

feigning me
Oooo, she got a round booty
And some big ass titties
A woman like that’ll make you go crazy
That’s whatcha need
And you better treat her right

Though I still wasn't self pity proof
Nigga how you feel?
Invisible
Let me give you a different view
When I was a different dude
I developed a black heart

the end and regretted it?
Hoping one day you could just return by resetting shit
Well don't rest on it
'Cos you only live- well you know the rest of it
One

just wanted to say that I'm sorry that I walked in on you doin' a poo
Jeez louise I can't believe that I walked in on you doin' a poo
Jeezy creasy, lemon

Ayy, the pistol on me, but my vision cloudy
Keep them Glicks around me
He don't know shit about me
Oh, you a rich nigga? Let it hit
Rip through

Midtown

Murs

A Strange Journey Into The Unimaginable

2018

to Pico, I represent for all of it
Mexicans and niggas know, I been letting niggas know
Screaming Cloverdale before I let the trigger go
But I let

respect
Can't let it go to your head
If I'm a little more like you
I'd probably be dead bitch
Rapping hard and I'm a business student
I don't fuck with you

this could go either way Either you with me or you aint
Kinda feels like a scam that'll ruin my whole plan
Goddamn
I'm a savage this one I gotta have it