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what's going on 
Pray to God I make it home I know I'm livin' wrong
He better watch his damn tone I'll pick a nigga bone 
Don't text me hit me the Samsung

Fighting like Mac
Told me to let Go of all of the Dreams
I told them that I'll never listen to that
All of my Dreams were given to me by the king

arms
I am not afraid to chase my dreams out on the farm

She is a rebel with a heart full of charm
Coming home from a hard day's work
Couldn't catch

Intercepting the work and go home like a pick six
They dont know what im on but they know that im rockin
Niggas thinkin im sweet he get sumn in his stocking
I

I saw you there
I saw your glowing face
Saw the sirens in your hair
Heard the bullets in your pace
And I've been changed by the burning and her

able to change the globe
Huh, knock knock on yo door, bitch, I ain't home
Not now, not never, cause imma be in zone
Always whipping in the kitchen,

the bar high like alpine
While we dine on God's divine cuisine

Settle in my rolling stone
We came from a broken home
But we are never alone

Takes two

and back
Cause people from the 304 prone to attack
Dropping bombs on a bitch like a drone attack
And whenever I'm coming home know the throne is back
I'm

of a laid back one but I'm just trying to get my thoughts off so
I'm on the train home but couldn't keep my love on the tracks
The songs I made about you are

the Colonel
I'm like Turtle
Used to blow trumpets
Weed sweet like sugar and candy
I'm from Sandy
Now all these people getting fine and dandy
Ram me
I'm

sweet, I was raised by some real niggas (Yeah)
Daddy died as a real nigga, for my last name I will kill niggas (Yeah)
Love my gang, they some real niggas

Drac, boom
I'm tryna shoot at his moon and knock out his tomb
Drac, Drac, move
I'm tryna shake the whole room, knock him out his shoes
I hit the hoes by

Who just wanna make it with their dreams and then they wanna take it

But this is mine for the taking my palms are itching and shaking
I won't split it

around n link
He say he in the field We gone knock him out his cleats
It is what is so it be what it be
That's a fact!
Don't judge by the cover sum covers

above that you want to
Come home and build something new

I have your inhaler on zero in my nightstand
And some treats for you too
I know we have a sweet

whatever you heard, open your eyes baby are you blind
No proof on your statement paper blank, you got your home girl play detective
Your sidekick call her

pictures without updating our statuses
We can go and build a home just to escape and relax a bit
We can make these memories just to retrace em and laugh

a pretty sweet lifestyle, but history might frown
Like movie heroes in serious pool scenes
No matter how unclearly the rules seem
All it is, is a series

commitment but she wasn't alone
I used to tell her every other night I slid by her home
I had one who tried use me
And another who boosting
Had one who love

Pick up the phone, I know you home
Know that I'm callin, why is you stallin
Could be so easy, you make it hard
If only I knew, avoid from the start

Let the beat build
dreas making beats still
Let us talk numbers I be throwing sweet deals
All about that Go money hotels are coming
Ballin like a pro

ugly
She got it all confused cause I'm sweet when we meet
You'll probably fall in love by the end of the week
You came in with your friends, but you

feelin' dead n prune
Feeling like every move, being watched by the cops
Wonder who gon' make a stop
I heard the opps just got shot so I even gotta do it
Go

down the roof eh
I’m chilling in the coupe yea
Can you feel the beat Da rythm so sweet yes
Yea I see ya flee
I'm coming discreet
You know your life could