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they be scared
In that Hellcat, on the e-way, off them med's
Say his name inside this song, my bro said I better not say it
Niggas lowkey want that

love
Stick by my side, get anything you want, love
Let's throw some dubs, baby, fuck the ones, love
I think I got too zooted
Stripper bitch, she

(Heehee)
Hit her other friend, she was goin' though (Yeah)
Car in Zone 6, but it's foreign though (Yeah)
Treat my bitches like Jordans though
Only hit retro

wanna know right now
Tell the truth man I'm scared to close my eyes. Cause everytime I wake up I see life passing me by
But these them thoughts that I

so many lives on the line they want us divided, hate toward each other by Trump's design. Freedom is the target and I don't mind dying.
For the right

ate by a shark
Knew it was over before dat shit start
Nigga think I gotta heart
Chopper Gon tear him apart
Glock Gon light up 
I let that shit spark

Where I'm from n****s spin

I Im in my mode I'm so cut throat 
I live by that code I I can't fold 
I ain't come from no hoes try it 
Bet it's gone be

Sometimes there are have these moments, overcome my sorrow
Baby girl text to me, she thinks i want support her
Took pills at the night time, make soul looking

and she want me to join her, I feel like I will
I feel like the prince I'm feeling myself
STG we don't need nobody else
I'm not tryna give no lecture
But

feelin like Pac

God body, with my hyper intuition
Was gone let it slide, but you kept on dissin
Feed him cyanide, rats are known for snitchin
He ain't

for convenience
Pay somebody bitch just to feed it
Time is elsewhere needed
She screaming this over heated
Stacks so large the machine won't read it
God

sleeping three deep, One bed in a studio
Brought the bros on stage, To let em flex for all the groupie hoes
Karma is a bitch just like the rest
She like

on want that
I don't care if that pussy fat,
A small list of standards that I live by, I don't really break that
Never jumped on music to earn me no plaque

the sun, why? because I can!
Telling Liz how I want to turn the world upside down
But then she said, Hey Ron write it down
This is where all these ideas

this in my country you'll be sucking on an AK
I see a crowd of white collars, homeless folk and Bebe's
Kids walking by so now it's time to vacate, pow
So

Maybe it's both
Maybe I'm just a born sinner baby
I ain't gon make it home for dinner baby
I'm chasin paper I don't want your love
You know I'm down like

She's a Becky, another side of my personality
Kinda hectic, after the hustle and bustle I just want to sleep

You see the cycle I'm riding in
Envy from

I want it now
I'm in for the passion, but I want the money
That is my crown, nigga,  gimme that
Born in the slavery, but I'm a king 
Life is

residein here by the water
Best believe there aint no place like California

Kalifornia
Just givin it up for Southern California
Givin it up for Southern

Praying on my downfall
I don't think God hearing you
Blinded by the jealousy
Let's see it with a clearer view
They don't know the lingo so
They don't

selling green
But the type to keep a hottie cause you know she wants the ring
Love her so much and try to give her everything
And put it on her finger you

by defeat I just stay defeated 
Educated by deceit trust is hard to contemplate 
I don't think I'll ever be what everyone is waiting for 
I want more

own fuckin child into a home 
 I ain’t never known my daddy 
 But fuck it yeah i’m still happy 
Cause my daughter she knows hers 
An thas all dat

Don't Drink Out of Glass 
I Like a Lot of cSS, 
cnd It's a Whole Lot of Freaks 
Get My Dance ON 
While She Ride My Meat 
THIS VIP NIGGc, 
That's Booth Not