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been paid
Or my coffin made
Been speaking 'bout life in these songs
And now my shit on display
Please do not play with these three fours
I'm tripping

I got a few songs in drill
I got a few songs where my heart get on that
Minimum combat
Not me wrong man
Me I stay silent mic where I contact
Caught

but I'm missing you
Lil bro I know that you gone but I'm missing you

When I start thinking bout the past and all the times that I been hurting
Make me

Thinking bout y'all is absolutely 
Time consuming 
Y'all assuming I am losing my illuming light to gloomy nights
That just ain't right like left or wrong
I'm

like soda
Pass it to the left
Takin' hits I'm surprised still I got any breath for the shit
Rest of the money was spent on the gas for the whip
Roll

the same songs 'bout shit that ain't changed in a long Time?
All because of the skin of our kind treating us different callin' us niggas before apartheid

like an angel in an alcoholic fit
And this the reason that the stars are getting lit
Take a hit
I wish that I could show you that we strong
We all Gods,

Rammy on me same size my age
More time I'll swing if you get me rage 
Amz I'm a well known sprinter 
But if you run from gang we'll pull that trigger 
So

there
That's why when you walk in the
Dance all the skengman go to, i'm in there
Put your sunglasses on
Dance with me to my sunglasses song

Some manors

Ariza

All the time I'm on some other shit (Facts)
Sometimes I'm too much for myself I admit
You can't handle the force I emit (You know you can't handle

to lies by the press
I've built an immunity
Movies, novels, and music
I work like it's two of me
Writing this song in first-class on
My way to LA on the lay

FaceTime unless it's coming from Ify 
I was stallin to get it but now We on it for real  
I get it how i live it - like the song with Pharrell 
You don't see

and I don't mind
Idle time with idle hands, by demand I'm back
I plan to snap, the phantom rap God that's off his fucking rocker again
I blast off in

dat, and yes I do love you
But do we have to act like we're glued, together
All the time, boots on my mind
Fine wine with lips so girl take a sip

Ballers Flossin

II Tru

A New Breed of Female

1997

Better hurry before it's too late
Parlay in the heart of Land, just hangin' 
'Cause it's summer time
Three deep in the fo' hoopty
All around us, ballers in

up these clothes"
But hear "Bad and Boogie"
By the Three Amigos
Y'all got that ol' "Woah"
But in my day, we had the twist
Grandpa, please stop
Don't be

packs coming
Bitch i was fly at 13 y'all was wack youngins
Always had wisdom and ideas so i rap some
Ima stay independent, so I gotta stack sum
I'm always

Stunnaman02:
Ay I’m still upset
Up right now n**a fuck up next
Leave me alone I ain’t tryna sit and text
Don’t wanna do a song cuz they see me

your mind and your soul I want your laughs and your tears
But once you give it to the world that's when you lose control
By the time y'all hear this I'll

specially when i get to see ya
Got a crush
Mariana trench deep hush
Can't not trust my gut
Gotta make time like god
Analyze all my wants
Tryna get out

tonight
 
(Had a witty comment take)
Here is another take
(I can't)
It is time to do another take of this song
(Because I talk too much-)
Because the last

demons that tell me I’m living a life of complete mediocrity, 
We are our own worst critics, 
I’ll rewrite songs a thousand times over cause i ain’t

(Hell yeah)
(Dawg, dawg)
(Yeah, yeah)

(Verse 1 - Caleborate)

When the lights get bright
Are you gon’ fade or you gon fall
How many times before you

with my song banging
dog I'm stopping traffic/ My city know I put on swinging all through out the traffic/
With my niggas blowing strong/ Going up