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any weather
Any chance
Any way
I crawl back to my feet
On the run
Cant catch me
I spoke on it to much
Now my life's in a rut
Our love was no good
Now I

I cried
I laid awake, I couldn't escape I let too many things get in the way

The smile on my face, it disappeared I went from laughing

The hottest young men in the business
And by hot I mean they're really doing it
And doing it outta sight, sight, sight, sight
Ah, ah, ah, ay, nature

lacking la salsa
Bombaclat this bomba gon' clap
(Blood clat)
This bomba gon' clap
Ptsd got me moving mad
But just made fifteen off the fucking trap
By

infected
And the facts aint no further than that
The lady wouldn't buy the diapers because the baby on the box was black
I'm fascinated by the hatred

need a discussion 

You would think I'm Russian the way I be rushing 
All of y'all niggas be mad that I run shit 

Bout to hop back in my bag 
Just

love produced by the soul
When it came to me, I had to let you know that I would treat you right 
And also be your light
And any time of night that you

Because of you I learned the meaning of being a man. Thanks To you my life changed in ways that I didn't plan. But guess you wouldn't know since you wasn't

the rules, we don't play by those
We make our own, natural born kings
On our way to take the throne, make it known

Yeah, we come from them corners, we play

mode
Me and a bunch of my niggas and some freak hoes
I been finessing the game I got the cheat codes
The way I been blessing the game the only thing that

So much left to do
There ain't time to breathe
I can't make time for you
I can't make time for me
But spend it all by my lonely
I keep my hands busy

when they dreamin
It's seemin, they only in they in the circle when it's g's in
For me it's never needin, my ganja for a reason

Plugs hit me up but i

I can't help it
I wake up exhausted and taunted, by the memories that keep haunting me

I want my life back

Everytime I seem to find some rest,

balanced
I've been working real hard but they're saying this is talent
That's almost an insult imma take it that I'm Gallant
Cause I only need me to know I'm

watermelons grow
 I’ll collect garbage, I’ll wash dishes, I’ll write tickets by the score
I’ll dance around in public just to advertise your store
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all my older uncles running things
And then they tell me boy that's just the way it's been

Too many n*ggas to ride with
Too many n*ggas to fly with
Too

Kentucky Country
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ready for what’s next, the only thing we know is eat/
But still don’t let flow fool, always knew I’d make it rich/
Ain’t my auntie eating yellow grits

beggin baby
Stay
Stay
I've been running out of time for real
Been running from my time for real
But for now we got time to kill
And you way to fine for

be by my side
I just need a little bit of time
To convince you, convince you
I can't look away, I got so much to say
Feel something going on, but I

said you loved me
You didn't actually say it, you texted me a picture
Of those three words written on a dry leaf
Of all things, You always had a way

bitch my dove for the summer season but I only call her on a rainy day
Said I love her but I know its fake
Said I'm falling back to older ways
Said I

talk about it
Established through atrocities, acting like God did not see
Hypnotized by your Party line, sorry guy, that's not me
So I'ma talk about it,

bring the heat right to your recipe
You know that be I'll be checking you
No testing me
The jealousy
And the only way that you'll be getting dubs on me