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the days of the week
That end with Y
No matter how many times
I close my eyes
I still just see her face (I can't help it)
She drop dead gorgeous
She rock

tryinna end up like Mitch blood everyone's
Smiling gang signs in
Pictures, greed is toxic
These days you could
Cut off your friends
And still be betrayed
By

flame 
Like a butane
I'm in that blue thang 
Is that the end?

litter
Trust me you don't want Smoke with the mob
Had your fun time to close the shutter
And we both know how this gotta end
Don't want you to catch up

I been running shit like my shoes tied
Nigga who the fuck is you you not on my side
You not part of gang so you not certified
Gotta blue check by my

rather flip my tongue to get The honeys sprung
Your raps sound like dung - Weighing in by the tons!
For me this is fun, I'll end your Era cause your grunge

a drill when I wake up, I ain't eat lunch
Do the dash, on the lean they can't even keep up
Friday hit the plug, by Monday I need a re-up
Put a price on his

one
I'll be on the other side
Collecting mines one by one
Every dollar counts
It makes cents for real
I'm looking at my bank account
And it don't give

to my dreams the estate full
Close my eyes look like a painting by Greco
Move through the detail I watch where the flame go
Calmer then Ross, he walk with

The world's all right when you are loving me
You got that no-end guarantee
My thrill for you will nevah
Toodaloo-a-loo-a-loo-a-loo-a-loo-a-loo-a-looooo
I'm sick

gon understand
You say you do, but no you don't cuz no one understands me tho
I'm smoking on this wood
I hope it get me by
I mix the tens with mgp I

loose when blues are squeezing
Triggered pistols to the missiles
Still are issues as submissive
But as spokesman of my people its do or die
So ask yaself

bitches a lecture
You don't need some triggers to get hurt
There is many things I endeavor but all of these things do not seem to end ever
This games not

singing blues
This what imma do
Show you how to hold true
When ain't nothing to hold to (Hold to)
Yea, when feelings ain't
Feelings no more
There's a reason

dad
Had to get out my way had to set my path
Addicted to blue sonics imma dash
Finger through money thumbing through the racks
Man girl you left me by

Yeah I smoke by the combo that shit really special
Pairin' up Kush And Gelato together
I'm not the type That's gon' play bout the cheddar
Play with

how to win
Teach you how to get a grip
All I think about is ends
Get that money make it flip
Follow me follow me
It’s more to life than Twitter
And IG

know what I mean
Into my eyes
See the disguise
It's all around
I arrive the sun arise
I'm causing sound
These days of blue no longer
My different hues

to the ceiling
I Shot at your brother don't care bout yo feelings
He knew bout the bullet he knew by the dealings
So why did I catch that lil nigga just stealing

bout the past
Rubber bands full of blues rip to Nipsey
They say that they ridin with me they against me
They be moving like snakes Im a stand on 10 feet

In the beginning
They said it was as big as a washing machine
With a big blue star on it. Lots of lines, lots of angles
In the beginning that machine

out bout us then you know I ain't scared
When it come down to it I'm the biggest one here
Standing tall like I be on 100 inch rims

Blue strips in my

can't end up in last!

Look to my past, pack of demons on a path to resign me!


I don't think you understand the pain!

Can't be explained, just know by

Shinobi
What am thinking
Music is healing
Way too many thoughts in my head
Lost my ceiling
I lost my feeling
Don't think I'm breathing
Stuck in the deep end