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life sent what it's meant to be And I'm here just to rise up Rise up, rise up We're singing holy holy is the lamb The solid rock the great I am We
ass by the way that she arch Pop your shit, lil' baby. Single mom, two babies, she got a man, I know that he hate me Big ol' Glock, if I use it, can't
chasing fortune, they chasing fame I'm the one they been waiting on In the booth where I laid on You know the name, don't say wrong All these jewels, I
drop the lo Don't play with me Bitch Nigga, I, I, I got way too much shit on my mental I'ma stretch him, y'all know I'ma keep Me a Beretta Bitch, you
make it right I got more wrongs Is that bitch alright like what's going on Yea I gotta watch my back cause he could get me gone Guess it's slimey season
WELCOME TO YOUR NIGHTMARE Woke up I had a vision could be a premonition Don't know if this is a dream Can't believe the things I've seen Keep a lil'
the sand and all you can taste is the ocean I don't care if he hears my prayers I just want to be free of emotions All this time waiting for a saviour I'm
what they spoke You niggas love the word woke So don't sleep on your subconscious Peak in and be honest it just makes one promise To protect by
Cliques on Ain't no pressure on him He was made to be great Let me tell his story Momma in the crowd I know she adore me got my brother and my
by my dholi He pass it to his daughter Hoping she's a scholar Had sex with a girl That had her nigga tatted on her
I'm the best he ever do it, it flow like a poison Flow, oh yes, she's in all the flow, A.B. scorching Dodging all the poison, selling all the doshes
strain The blood quickens, plot thickened on intermission I see his vision he saw in me when my ears would listen Huh On memory lane, I was a kid with no
the Lord is not real because he literally restored my life F-A-I-T-H, Faith, F-A-I-T-H, daily, F-A-I-T-H Daily
a mile Got a fat-ass Glock and a clip is the cousin You ain't gangsta, you grew up suburban I'm sendin' some bullets, I made a collection When I pass by
First off. All you hear is the beat. I'm gone make it quick for you keep it short and sweet. But think long and hard cause it ain't gone last You
and by "we" I'm only tahm bout the kid The one that never peak with his second blunt lit And laid on his lip, passed around to all of the clique He used
hit her and ghost her, she be blowin' my high Aye 24 hours, can't live to get by Anit got me no watches Anit wasting no time Time is so confusing Who
it in the pot. Now they cooking it slow They hit it to the top. But they juke it on the low Oh. You don't know what shape he is Don't like Cali. You
Baby let me find out you just need a night out I been wild lately Whiskey on the rocks I'm by the fire baby Cooking up a plan to make you smile baby
I'm finally grown up, this shit crazy, I'm big baby nine nigga that's what raised me, bring it to the light if it's smoke nigga don't even shade it ,
don't know that they'd sprout So I continue to crawl around Not looking up Not looking around Inching along all by myself Cursing my mental health But I
hated doing dishes But I'll take the trash out Can't stand to see these wasteman Living in my house My dad redoing his place He deserves that by now
Money talk, time is money You know what I'm saying B.S. walk, time fly But I'm here though Let's get it Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly I be
beats fast when you step on the gas As the music blasts, I don't care if we crash Every mile we pass is leaving the past behind And it's like a movie
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