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is all I got and it's gonna hurt to miss it
I hate to see me do a 9 to 5 to bring the meals in
I really want these songs to be the reason that

the souls they scream
They are longing to be free
I want to know what goes on in the church when I'm not there
Another burden for the righteous that I'm

dont lie
We dont play that way
My bori bori hit you up with that K
We bagging rocks up
Used to take my old man packs and hit the block up
The 5 for

Hm hm hm hm hm
Uh yeah uh uh yeah yeah uh yeah uh
If you tryna get smart I obliterate
If you tryna get smart I obliterate
I don't want it to get

in the crib
Then I went bought a Benz
Who that is? You said what?
Ain't got shit to do with us
What she tryna do? I'm in the stu', girl
I don't do

Teamwork Makes the Dream Work

Dizzy Wright

SmokeOut Conversations

2012

to show me shit
I ain't scared, I know what I'm worth
Hide my pain, in my perc put my soul all in my verse
I got four or five niggas that done see me learn

Niggas Know I'll never change up
Laser on the 30 'case they ever try to hoe me
Can’t trust nobody blow blunts by my lonely
Niggas be scandalous want me

up Stack it up
Stack it up Getting tha money yea
Rack it up

Electrified like piccacho
Everybody's like look at you
Making moves that is what I do

fat nuts
Sluts get dug like a grave when I'm high
Shootin out the barrel of a 7 inch by 5
With a nut all in your dome, slit fulla that home grown, shit

In this game you can't tell your government
5 Different Alias on my name I ain't stressing it

Im just riding by Cooling in my lex
If she hop up in

My akhs in the can, time keep runnin up
You do what you can, we do what we want
Make a lotta bands then we split da cut 
All we talk is money we

the motherfuckin' O.N.E
I'm the one lil' nigga, not the two or the three
What's the point of conversatin' if we ain't talkin' bout cheese
I turned a three point five

text me

Baby what ya doing?
Baby where you at?
Take me with ya girlfriends
Bring it
Bring it back
Move it like a gypsy I want all of that
Put you in

skin afraid of worth
You know you
holding on to dirt
Take it from me everybody
Learn to let go what doesn't serve
Forced to dance so many
Times with

by your backbone, that's cold
Steal from you
Then help you look for what they stole
Ever since a tadpole
I been thuggin' on parole
Now I hop out

what you wanted back when this long and winding road had just begun
Everything, all at once

V2:
Well I found out the hard way
Sometimes your heroes they

this bitch soon as I make it rappin'
Don't believe, bitch, wait and see
One day you'll be a memory
Every time you see my CD, bitch, you will remember

Drank in my cup, mimosas at brunch
I'm a chill ass nigga, if you don't know wassup
I'm Whippin my whip, that five percent tint
Privacy tent, can't

goes there
Who are you now?
What do you want?

the ranks of the machine 
Blast me on Elm Street
I five-finger shank you in your dream
Cunnin folk, never broke 
Float above the RedRum Hudson 
Centuries

lyrics
Dark fantasies like Kanye before he got Kim's image
I do anything I envisage, burnt bridges, want riches
At what cost if you're lost and unreligious

the trend
The message they’re trying to send
Is built on the sand
‘Cause for me, it don’t make any sense
9 to 5 job you don’t gotta chance
You can’t even

have spunk, you're a twelve leg spider
Cool it with the credit card, twenty-five leotards
Tryin' to clear my head by balancin' on ballerina bars, yeah

Verse:

Respect everything around me, so I'm accepting nothing less
And you know they hate to show you love when they feel pressured by the flex
And it