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with
Gang gang yea we the shit
Whole squad we feeling lit
Niggas racked up you see the kid
Riding by my dolie
Too much money on me
Ben franklin on me so

me a rover
I be tweaking lil bitch, huh huh, never sober
How I know you could tell by the odor
She licking me up , I tell her go lower
One wrong move,

beds
I point you out then work you out till ya weight shed
Don't wanna get plowed nigga play dead
Buck 50 razor tag making ya face spread 
Saw so much

real shottas, back to back pennin to this
Want smoke with us this bitch on childlock like you finna get your issue
Ian gotta say too much just want that

but I had to
Told me when I lose it, that’s when I know the value
Walking through through the valley
Or the field of war
Do I want the spirit

2am, when I be writing this
On my mind, I gotta a lotta shit
So much weed, I put into this spliff
Ain’t no movie, it’s just a clip
Focus on you,

and Shakes rest in peace brethrens
Them niggas knew about my way
The living are having too much confusion along this way about my way
Lead me follow me or get

a dark place you don't go to much
And suddenly you got the opportunity to see the beauty through it
But you back off cause you're too damn stupid
Or maybe

(Two)

I don't speak too much
So you can't help but wonder if I'm still in love
Dirty hands from all your trauma I'm digging up
Fifty states

this city taste
On my lips it's stained and it will not go away
And I swear there's gotta be more to life than this
Maybe I think too much but that's

to find a free minute. Too much on my plate. I'm running late
Hey! If I'm late for my own funeral
Oh! That's nothing out of the usual
Hey! If I'm late for

on em like 50
Seveneteen shot glock cocked with me
Four wheels burnin' keep on tippin'
Born in this shit I been gifted
Period, end of the sentence
Miss

never lackin like a sniper scope it all around
That bitch too caked up I don't wanna fuck no more you clown
Watch me do my jig
While I grip the stick
In N

night
With a red line binance
Try to shine like the lights
And the his and her kits
Got one in your size
If I play too much I'll get fined
And I keep

Didn't check the sky
For a moon sign
Too busy dipping
Election grind
They think its gonna be a easy ride
But I got a couple of friends
To join me on line

at least four to eat
Now that there a double date
Pick a trait
For every pretty face
I played it safe
Only way
Every welcome back got me feeling like Mase

too much 
Even when you're far away 

Baby you were the love of my life 
Been thinking about it lately and I'm 
Sorry for leaving this all behind 
Do

I was born by the stars crystal rivers from afar I was flowing baby
And the mistakes that I made they were expensive sad to say I was just growing

my rap songs
Like shoe strings, I fall down, she holds me
Like a phone company, hello department 
A customer on hold with so much patience 
My phone

It's me and my bro
It's a 3 man step
Ain't coming on my own
So bring your friend
I ain't eating by myself
I break my bread
But i can do it
On my own

Mobsters Only Nigga
Aight

I sent my blitz and dropped a bag
We call dat blood money
Got it by myself ain't need no help
This out the mud money
Fall

then gangbangin killed Pac too
All of my role models are deceased or being censored
Cause in a world full of snakes we still controlled by Master

Get better every single day

Ain't too much they can tell you
When ya diamonds A1
When them vvss dancing in the light of the sun
I got older but I

of dust and I feel amazing
Don't know who to trust there's trauma in my foundation
She doing too much and I keep doing medication
I fall out of love