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broke
Sleepin' with roaches ready to book my flight
That would be dope but y'all done stole my fight
Everyday same shit, this song about me as a jit
Let

I sat on bed writing lyrics to songs
I would practice 'em all but it wasn't enough
I wanna perform, I want a crowd
Singing it back to me, stadium

to me
Time flies she still wears my sweater
Thats the closest that she'll get to me
My heart hurts cause i still remember all the lies that you fed to me

least time will go by
Feel the pain, so numb, I don't feel nothin'
Shooters still runnin' 'round with no chill button
Still be totin' in the town,

songs by Trey
I heard Lloyd say
Lay it down
In to deep, I can't make it out
Ain't nobody home so when she say my name she say it loud
It wasn't my

Money bag, ma, you making hits
This rap shit can't change me, I'm a real nigga

Go
I just wanna smoke and vibe alone, so stay up out my face

I been

on my flow till I got that shit right 
By Free-styling in my car every fucking day and night 

Now Imma bout to take flight 
All I see is green lights

I got bigger shit on my mind hoe
I'll rap about it when it's time though
Ten years from now don't wanna ask where'd the time go
You could have a mind

pay the price
And this on everything I swear I wouldn't steer you wrong
Can't take constructive criticism hope you listen to the song
Its time to win

killers
Bullets shootin’, bustin’ all through your dentures
We gotta play, keepin’ them K’s
Song hot, but it’s dropped by Tae
Making this money, no time

really gone
I put all my love and my life in this song
It should be ya ringtone
So every time you on the phone, you never alone
'Cuz in your heart's where

pathetic that I googled these rhymes
But I guess all I really gotta say this time is that I am fine
I'm OK
It's just that
There are things about me that I

quit, plenty times thought I was hit
Plenty times I lost focus, I was focusin' on the bitch
Plenty times niggas tried to clown me when they were knowin'

So High

II Tru

A New Breed of Female [Clean]

1997

to get higher, come ride
I will fly you

[Jhaz]
? puff, 'cause really it ain't ?
Ain't wastin' no herb by lettin' it burn, let me hit that sticky

while I write this line
Watch your pace girl
Let time fly
She wanna take it all off
Babygirl that's fine
And if you find a frozen Heart then girl that's

and overnight hot
Then every clown run to use
The same producer he got
And now your song ain't a hit
If so-and-so ain't make the beat
Same dickriders used to say

Everybody know to get out of my way
I'm workin' all night and
I'm workin' all day
I'm always goin' hard
I ain't gettin' no sleep
If you hear my songs, then

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Hol on,
See all I know is walking by faith (like I'm Charlie Ray)
....Like it's in my sole & on my shoe lace
See faith my currency & I got plenty,

war,
Lyndon Johnson said a US ship had been hit by Viet Cong
And though it was a lie, he still sent troops to die
In the name of keeping communism out

I spy with my little eye
A little guy that want to do big things
Years pass by, he grew up same happened to his dreams
Couple bros not a big team

ring
'Cause I don't wanna hear a thing
And my family talking to me
Tryna wake me up, I hit the snooze
Eyes closed to everything
I ain't even watching

I’M DROPPING ON THESE N****S SHOULDER 

OH I’M IN ZONE WHEN I DO A SONG
 
THEY ALL SING ALONG I’M SO BLESSED 

THEY ASK ME FOR SONG I CAN’T DO NO WRONG

they jealous again, yeah yeah
They jealous again 
Oh they jealous again, yeah yeah
They jealous again 

How I got less songs and still passed y'all up

to the devine|That she lets me hit rewind|So that I can see you one more time|Cause sometimes I leave the light on|Now that you're gone||And it's all that I can do|Is