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to this song
Like a crab in a bucket with no way out
From the bottom all the way to the top
No doubt, from ashy to classy, from rags to riches
It's

time for me
To gone head expose
How I really feel
(Stop playin wit these niggas)
Why the fuck im startin to notice all these years going by before I

Gettting drunk at 1am  then swing by my local Walmart
Laughing at people Just to laugh it off

Put my hoodie on in summer
In the winter time I take my jacket

Man it's 'bout to be a game changer
Man it's 'bout to be a game changer
And every time we touchdown
Them people from all around
They know that we

that
bouta hit a nigga wit the fucking combo
up down left right trash him like compost
uptown, left sight, trapping where the time go
bow down, good

LDN]
Yeah
Once upon a time, you were by my side
The Bonnie to my Clyde, We were ride or die
Now we no dey text, we don't even vibe
Those are memories,

of time so they
Stuck up on my grind

Ain't nothing like the first day
You could judge by the blunt
By the terp taste
Know a nigga on a run on my worst day

your top pop like a Faygo
I really done done done it all, I bet they know
Hella stones on my hand in this bitch, I feel like Thanos
And I'm the god

I could swore I hit the road and told y'all folks this sh** before

How many scores and heated scolds I gotta give to get s*** gone

I wrote

said fuck em Ima star
Remember shawty used to pick up my calls
When I see her we don’t speak at all
Who gon pick me up when I fall
Looking at life

cousin said when COVID hit he just got extra vicious
He rocked his mask all daily without looking suspicious
I told him I love him, and I ain't one

with no dreams
I'm tired of barely getting by
I'm tired of watching everybody out here getting fly, where is mines?
I'm tired of dropping hits, and never

just playing it cool
Time goes by, feelings start growing
But it's a lot of shit i'm just not knowing
We met online but i'm calling her mine
I guess I

wrongs
Being vulnerable is just how I write songs
I just open up like I turned the lights on
Slowly let y'all in like the fucking line's long
Hard to enjoy

Estoy Cansa-
Newark, by JG
What is Newark?
Newark is like a big ass wall
A city, made out of bricks
And every time you try to destroy it, it rebuilds

up
By this time, I'm finally famous and a nigga rich as fuck
See her birthday 'round the corner, so I go and get some stuff
Met her at a Target when

can't resist
Hearing you sing, and it's all day long
You can be my queen, but if I'm wrong
Then I guess you can take this song as a compliment
My emotions

this shit at all
And every time that I ball
That got someone that blows it all
And Paw gon hit em with the 50
Got my glizzy (FACTS)
Finish all (You know

the past, so i’ll change myself
Grow like I can’t do nothing else until karma catch me
Or I’m hit by twelve
I was 11, when I turned hip-hop on 10
Did

(Huh?)
She lowkey fat, she must've thought her hair was edible (Damn!)
Bruce looks like Jackie Robinson tryna hit a grand slam
He got ass thrown on him by

I pull up and spit, cause rap what I live
And lately I been active as shit but all I'm seein' is people sayin'
That I shouldn't rap I should quit

A Musical

Brian d'Arcy James

Something Rotten

2015

A musical
And nothing's as amazing as a musical
With song and dance
And sweet romance
And happy endings happening by happenstance

Bright lights, stage

sleep
(I don't know why I don't sleep)
All my sleep deprived niggas, ride

Going fast, Paul Walker
I ain't have my strap
So I hit 'em with a walker
And I

This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
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