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come at me gangsta cuz niggas be dying them Dracs be flipping the whips 
Don't come at me gangsta cuz niggas be crying while posting them pictures with

at least I feel 
Feel like shit but I least I will
Know I'm alive dying by your side 
No I'm not dead but at least I tried 
Won't lose you till I lose my

me now one with thee son of God and dying daily is on repeat

Used to let my conscious kill me it was never quiet
cnd my anchor dropping weight like it

my talent start dying
So today I guess I gotta move
Hop up in the truck and take a cruise
Smoke a J or twos
But it's so hard to do those things you

feels more like a prison
All people my people dying
Cause they lacking hope and vision
But I'm not the judge
I'm a leave that up to  Christ
Anticipating

away my pain

Gotta be about the mula or ain't got the time of day
Life's too short to play, dying any day
Things I've seen, you probably wouldn't

fine so I’m telling white lies
It’s just a little white lie

If I’m always crying would you even stay
Don’t need to know I’m dying every single day
Would

I thought I was free, but now I can see.

I was so deeply, enslaved by my own mind. 

Rather then living - I’ve been dying. 

Instead of remaining

a simple crab in a rip-tide
I see your snakes are winding and hissing their way my way
I believe they’re all fakes they’re all kissing me on my dying day

blasphemous 

They blast the kid on streaming services across borders already
I was born to be ready 
You and me rappin is like Ford and a Chevy 
One is dying

care in fear of dying

We now have our new place and world to rule a true gangsters paradise as we go on in secret to never kill in full price but always

estrella el futuro de este chile  if I take a trip y nos vamos de la city  if a nigga dying he ain't showin all his feelings  eso ya no importa lo tomaste

the dick for clout, bitch
She taking the cum for clout (twende)
Niggas are getting lonely 'cause there bitches are dying for clout (yeah)

Hahaha, check

ataca aqui los voy a evidenciar
Son buenos pa' gritarla llenos de mediocridad
Everyday's the same thing, i can feel that rap is dying

Meanwhile i'm

don’t want any fallacies from you!

(Screaming, falling)
(Dying, slowly)
(Fading, leaning)
(On the walls you left me)
Inside a box
With all our memories

A hoe is just a hoe
Cant you see your lying affect the Way i breath no more
Cant' you see im dying cause i aint Even asleep no more
I need u up close i

this dose of Epitril I’m crying again 

Looking around, yeh I found that I’m lonely
Passing you smile, but inside dying slowly 
Hoping to find, somebody

years, don't fuck with them hittas them guys weird
Don't remember the last I cried tear. I'll catch a body and not care
Hittas is dying off fake pills.

about fuckin' dying? I don't gotta worry about no fuckin' Ellie
She ain't nowhere on my celly But she got some spice, so I'ma take her to the
deli Then

Ooh, why I feel like it's the wrong time
All these damn years ain't changed, can't feel the storm dying
The fact that I can do it, and end it all in

are treacherous times
When we’re dying to live but really living to die
The quality of living life is on a steady decline
We not progressing just

In My Backyard

Dead Celebrity Status

Blood Music

2006

sleep.
I got a Radiohead, now they call me a creep.
I parachute on a cold day, when I Coldplay the streets.
I'm dying to be famous, like both of J-lo's ass

will

With a map of the world in your pocket wnd a whole lot of love to give
You went looking for places and situations that you've been dying to live

crucified
These bullet will make you dolphin dive
I made a promise I'm down to
Keep till my dying day
Know it ain't your time when even depression
Will stand