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about triple seven to get my spot up in Heaven
I'm like a delicatessen, you want some beef well you got it
God Almighty my pilot
Take me down

everyday
Pour me up another 4 and ima drank up by 8

When I'm talking bae you gotta listen
I don't usual do it but You got me paying attention
God he my

to God feel like I'm sweating blood
All my thoughts be streaming from this pen homie watch it flood
9yrs old
Mama working a lot, keeping food hot in

Waste they life tryna chase the money
Just bury me with my family and I'm happy cash ain't everything to me
Long as I live life ima die right
Long as you

niggas
That shit still tear me apart
Gave you niggas a head start
And you turned your back on God
Now I want everything back that I gave you niggas

it ain't a thang
Fashodo be the label, ladle Frank's on everythang!
On my dolo cuz I'm solo, but don't need no man witt wangs (yeah)
Always on my

it ain't my destiny
Closed my eyes hope and pray that god would lead the way for me
Been a real long long-long road
I gotta be stronger, I gotta get

gotta stay blessed
God put me to the test
Im by myself fucc da rest
Ik dat aint perfect
Had to change my life around I got tired of workin
Life hard but I

and I'm going places
Streams going up forgive my patience
Bad bitch with me got fornicating
I don't really know why I'm doing this
God still feel me feeling

everything a man was meant to see
But lately like a dream my eyes I can't believe
The world has lost its innocence
It's now guilty by decree
If only we could

that's on Clive
That's no jive, that's on god
I put that on everything I own
I put that on getting my own show
A man can only dream this I know
Three

Shootin' it in 4K
Got a couple shooters,
In the back with 4 k's
Yeah the bitch by my side
She got no waist
I can't depend on nobody
So I gotta chase,

to success
Like a childish plan
Tho I got the mileage man
I could settle and grow
But instead I'm a go
Head to the toe
With the devil for sure
I'm eligible
For

We going to Run up and take your keys and Everything you left.
I'm a black man I already got a label
I'm not a killer nigga but in god all is Able
When

claw
In awe they jump shit
The way that man spit I swear he needs iron lip
The way the beat hits It match the pulse behind my ribs
These new kids' want

with God
How was that field trip you wanted a job
Hope you know your family got popped
Ran sacked everything so you got robbed
Damn you a bitch
Can't

And said "Oh, my God, this can not be good!"
So I packed up everything that I own, and my cooler
And I went down to hit the beach

Now, I'm the type to tell

to god that it's all  worth it by the end
Cuz I'm losing everything  I love even my friends
Now I'm feeling like a ghost
Walking down  a road that's only

the way it is musical deadlock is ahead

Follow the rules and count four quarters clock
200 miles per hour, chromatic god
Out of the box? Bad review!

Lyrics (Paris & Helen) by Slizzy E ft Pota

Intro: Lion
 Eh yah
 Baby na you give
 Pota
 Baby Na you give
 Onene
 Eeeonor

Verse 1: The love wen u

in for the lifestyle, me and my n****s done made plans
Smoked up by the OZ, this is life as a made man
Had to be humble to get here, then turn

I've come to tell you a story...
A dream that turned to ashes
"The Princess and The Hangman"

Once upon a time there was a very poor man
He'd nothing

eh

Smitten by the baddest bitch
Give love make her rich
Wishful and blissful doja
She's so fine I can't hold my composure

Don't give up the challenge

their soothsayers 
Black Asgardians 
Even Iron Man is a black woman now 
Black Asgardians 
Give it up for Valkyrie and Heimdall 

Sees everything no