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nah I aint Khaled
Won't be caught up in the mix
Nah I don't make salad
You say you don't rock with this
Then bitch you aint valid
Marley, Fronto for

we’re given is forever stuck with the label addicted
We would pay attention but we’re too busy tryna get lifted
Miss Mary Mary February I’m in love with

been saying

Holdin on to the bigger picture
Scrambling inside a mix'a emotions
The frame perimeter shows who really witcha
Misguided enough the time in

Smoke woods with the devil

If I tell you I love you

We solid it's up forever 

Took Ls like a boss 

Criss cross apple sauce 

words in a blender 

mix

to my older brother Peter 
Scrounging for pocket change tryna pay this meter 
So I’m saving up my gas in the tank by the litre 
This might be a long road

The Bottle/Not Promised Tomorrow

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

everyday)
We are livin in a bottle
(Drugs and gunplay)
Be careful what you follow
(Open your eyes kid)
We got four individuals
Each member come together

Not Promised Tomorrow

Sunz of Man

The Last Shall Be First

1998

Harassed by the cops from up the block precinct
Fugitives forever they choose to live together
Scheme to get cheddar from anybody livin better
However,

see this
And everyone else that was non-believers
Sunshine and that knife in
47 shit, for forever, shit
You ain't fucking with mine, whatever bitch

off the leash It’s forever fuck police 
Want me slow it down Ima speed it up 
In that pussy ya Ima beat it up 
Splitting lanes Cuz A nigga ina hurry

deny me
Statement
Ima go for mine and they can't deny me
Forever in the mix like a audio tech
Architect build my own career
From where I started at
Audi

tryna win before I get caught by my sins
That’s why it's a K
In every building that I’m in
I move by myself since everybody else is occupied
She can have

hella business savvy
Generational wealth that was passed from they pappy
Putting shit in trust funds, pass it to they kids
While your kids pass by

My OG said you need to get on ya job
In order to eat you don't gotta hustle and rob
Or post on the block loading up the stick in the Glock
And steady

My OG said you need to get on ya job
In order to eat you don't gotta hustle and rob
Or post on the block loading up the stick in the glock
And steady

We should talk about it, play it out
Put the work in mason jars
After we weight it out
Still in the mix no guarantee
I'm a make it out fuck asking for

Throw in a little Snoop D O double G in the mix this is what you get] x2
Hook
Submersed into the music To drown out the negativityFollowing a starHoping

kicks when I ain't have my own to get by
Just a younin' and I love him forever ever for that
He said when it's from the heart it always come back
Me

when I was in 6th grade
I spit race, I mix race, I wanna have a child with a right race
I'm two-faced, I'm featured on a track I do it my way
Yesterday,

aint no one prominent
You wanna hate like you came from the bottom kid
House by the lake on a date with a model bitch
Still stacking paper i bought my

myself at the bottom
With a bottle in hand and bothered again by the thought I might fail
Bothered by noise and bothered by fear
Bothered I’m here broke

in the mix
Still in some funk still getting drunk
Still, run up on you like a G and say wassup
Still, show respect still show some love
Still run up

make an appearance
I'm stuck in this place I was never saved
It's folded in my stomach I got bitter taste
On the playground I was the kid the girls liked

used to live
Say you 'member when you was a kid
Love feelin' like this
My thoughts coexist
With your benefits, throw you in the mix its a mystery
Hard

controls their goals
Mix that pain and hurt together now I’m speaking from the soul
See the lights as I step on stage now
Ragin outta control
Not by surprise