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Pfupajena he by my side
My other guys aint ride or die
Twenty fifteen
Lotta enemies
Daddies ps
Bullies be hating on me
Envy
Talkin jealousy
Uct
Got my

the window
What does the future hold for a young G
Degree possibly think bigger than that 
Artistic provider ain't no limits nor gimmicks 
Momma ya son is

with her like a Murder first degree noo lie
Noo fucking capp It been ten long years and out ten long years
Nothang can stop all these tears or never
Ever

trying
Losing you or losing my mind
Waiting for you or am I wasting my Time
The thought of losing you is so Horrifying
Who gonna hold me
When I’m deep in

so potent
Lot of weight on my shoulders
Don't know why I hold her
Eyes up at Jehovah
Praying that it be over
Praying that it be over
Feeling back

We go to Skull and Bones and we were truly disgraced
Had to shoot up the place before we looted the safes
Freemasons at the thirty-third degree perfect

my degree,
I'll F up a guy you will See
I know i'm destined to be,
Anything but in the rain,
With a cup of change 
That ain't me,
The only thing that I

school, bo degree, make mom proud
Shouts to all the brothers wey dey hold me down
No fears, very soon i no go take your coins again
I go pay all the debts i

mommy, my daddy, I got nobody
I love my granny but she ain’t really give birth to Manny
I’m looking up to my mama, but I just SMH
Holding back my tears

used to cry up on they fucking shoulders
I swear this life shit will hit you like a fucking boulder
And turn its shoulder
Cold
But I'm holding

you get in line?
Like my wheels when I roller skate by
Giving dimes high-fives
Guy writes about his third eye all the time
He won't shut the fuck up

their brains are feeble
We're all brainwashed by the media to some degree
But most of ya'll are diving head first like pedigrees
I'm through with trying

today that you will choose
Feeling so emotional
Hurt by all the ones
Who said the most
That they were close to you
Cuz they didn't do those things that

hair up in a ball.

Just a small town girl, USA, hell her daddy's bagging groceries, livin' day by day;
And I know she knows it ain't her place, but

sinister
Wasn't me it ain't over the fence
Noticing in the past and present
Came to be that I always had went
To the highest degree and extent
To get by hope

a true product of family
And we don't care who bought it
If I got it you got it
You can rely on
YOUNGMAN
Mi casa su casa paisan
I hook up hoods, provide

closer I can taste it
Hold up wait you mean you never got the memo
10-4
Sprinkled seeds as then proceed to wait until it’s 10 fold
Manifest ya destiny just

a couple doobs
Route one thru the city right after i make a couple moves
It's the perfect weather
Windows down the high is 82
I spark up the first one hit it

a deadbeat, yeah

She came to me you kicking up debris
And now you plotting on that third-degree
You could fuck around and die for free
Fighting for a thot that

shit, I say it's fine my nikka
Power, love, respect, and peace how I define my nikkas
How I hold my Jesus piece up to the sky my nikka

I just wanna get

that get messy (Messi)
My tank on full, you on empty
You don't wanna start a war with me
You don't wanna be up by forty feet
I don't wanna be met at your

jacking that you know me
Hood politician causing all this controversy
No fake smile you ain't never been the homie
I don't clout chase hold it down by my

the conversating
Done with all the keep you waiting
Done with mini mes linking up and fornicating
Done with sneak diss followed by an explanation
Done with reach

showed me
Failed a lot but you know that's to owe me I got a Cenyer on my chi  stepping up to another
Degree And no this ain't guaranteed, in this world
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