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Can you count that
In the backpack my niggas need an ounce sack
I know you think that the worlds on your shoulder
I promise you I am by your side

those believing
But One has taken his stand right here in front of you and you still can't see him
He's reason The One for which I forerun promised

like South by Southwest
Running through my mind
Running through my mind
You been running through my mind
I'm tryna find, you
You been running through my

stick by my side, you can't swim in that ocean lil nigga on hoe shit 
Shit get major like nine, I can hold my emotions my thoughts they be lonely 
Take

done finished all them boys and they still tryna get even
We already made it out, give em somethin to believe in
I spent more than what you make up in

èssénou voa you are the solution
I said it and you heard it 
Still rhyming the flow bit you know that I mean it
Is been long you be waiting wake up and go

love you like a rash on my backside
If you want me back I
Gotta say I must decline
I'm sorry - sike
I might need to take a break
That's a break for life

still give it though
And If you don’t believe me then just believe in flow
And Check the syllabus my nigga when you need info on KO7 nigga
This the game i

still gon' sing my song
Throw dirt in the streets, get burned by a G, yeah you know that my niggas to strong
Bitch say she ain't never heard of me, way I

be gone)
Even if i was gone(even I'm gone)
It won't be for long (you can come along)
I make sure you are loved
(I make sure you are loved)
Had kids

Peep it when I ride by
Even on the other side, still 'ill let ma flag fly
We cheefing dro, creeping slow
They thinking it's a drive by
We getting doe,

the eyes you can see got pain in disguise

Pain in my cup no f*cks it’s a vibe 
It ain’t enough need lust in my mind 
Ain’t in a rush I don’t see the hype

to - wanna fight ya
Just to get you hyped up! Shit! I Need to get a grip!  
I just came to have some Fun... so bounce that ass to the Funky drum 
I

VERSE 1

My mouth the pen of a ready writer
Every line a Suarez moment for you steady biters
I'm fine wine with the truth with age I'm getting nicer

only real but we can still spot the fakes
Cause Ima tell em I'm the bakers man
Ya better get it as fast as you can
Cause I might turn into swiper's man

the neighbors hear you
By the way you screaming
Still we gon keep it goin' til' they call the cops
Give a fuck about my neighbors them niggas already hate me

love her too
Say love you boo, I love you too
To the moon and sexy tunes 2 typa things I love her 2
They label him a gentleman still in that man is

so full it spills when I sip it
The sadness produced is still prolific
Will I change my life or will I piss it away?
Whiskey coat my bladder and my

And singing this beautiful song for them
So every thing is okay and you do amazing
Wish i could sit next to you and cooperating
But the night still young
And we

with rap
I will never quit
So you can go to hell, and fuck off, you bitch
I don't need you
I don't want you
I don't wanna see you again, you ain't shit

Aye I said, nigga, walk up in the crib
I got them Ps by the door
Pussy, I don't need a desk I keep them Ps on the floor
Get it, wrap that shit,

Can't tell you where I've been, no
But coming home never made sense
Until I found you

And when I'm on that empty road
It's still there, in my gut

niggas be tipping and still free 6

You need to get back, you got stopped in your shit
I'ma thug with the O's, we gon' post on the 8
We be focused

notice that this is the realest shit i ever wrote
You'd think i got ma bitch up out a centerfold
Caught by the cops and i never told
Fought off the Tali