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hype
I was FaceTime, she was lame so she chose Skype
Ima zebra in the field I wear my own stripes
I was 15 when they tried to swipe my whole life
If you

couldn't do this but I never stopped believing
I started this on my own
I don’t need nobody else
I wanna be all alone and make this music by myself
Girl, you

this
She ain't getting no sympathy
Know the same thing goes for the backstabbing niggas in the industry
Hell nah you know these niggas ain't kin to me

fuck this shit come and fuck me on the backseat
That's what she means by knows my intentions
You know i'm just playing i shouldn't even have to mention

get caught up in the hype it ain't all that
Lately I'm just living in a moment that won't last
You got to know it's mind over matter
If you don't really

pay me Is niggas
Crazy He said it himself The fuck you gon' Learn from me Only game you need is on the
CDs All that other shit is in the books but

gangsta 
But you fuck wit me 
Then we fighting 
Make yo head spin 
Like you got hit by mike tyson 
This a no opp zone 
So you gotta step back 
Im

're talkin' about, I don't know
You wanna fight, nigga
No
Alright

Let me catch your bitch ass
Drop
Now I ain't comin' by myself, bitch, I'm deep
Nigga, fuckin'

Two ways you say this here could go
Go cray or laid face flat by them hoes
No yay, no dope, when I say I'll wipe his nose
Get 'em served, what's

not, bro I'm on fye
Yeah, I'm on my
Bull s*** all day, baby, come on by
Gotta fever - my temp like 105
I'm sick I'm gone N**** I'm so high
You could

is a style and and everyday fit
Compass yourself to be better quick
Cause life is short you don't know if you'll get sick
But god by me made this skin

Two ways you say this here could go
Go cray or laid face flat by them hoes
No yay, no dope, when I say I'll wipe his nose
Get 'em served, what's

am not, bro I'm on fye
Yeah, I'm on my
Bull shit all day, baby, come on by
Gotta fever - my temp like 105
I'm sick I'm gone Nigga I'm so high
You

I'll delete his shit
You got me in my zone, blowin' strong, what kind of weed is this

I feel like the king of this, I'ma do my thing with this
I did it

I been running shit like my shoes tied
Nigga who the fuck is you you not on my side
You not part of gang so you not certified
Gotta blue check by my

shoot-outs
Everybody kept partyin without a care
You had to have fun, cause it was in the air
From blocks away you could hear them shout
And it got real hype

when you go
What do I have to do to make you stay?

Side by side, we'll make it alright
You and I will make it through the night
Together we will weather

all-night man

Yeah, yeah, yeah, sing Pattie
(They say that it's a man's world) oh lord
(But you can't prove that by
Me) prove that by me
And as long as we're

like you did by letting your only son die for us
He paid that price and took that burden away from us
But enough about your love, this is about my love

It has been some years,
Since I last saw you,
You are different than,
The person that I knew.

You seemed held back by
All the things that you'd been

don't misconstrue
The world may pass us by
But even when we die
It will never be without thanks
Because every time  you kick
I feel it in my heart

amazing
Because of you, I am renewed And I don't want no one but you
I love the times that we spend each day of the week
You stay on my mind like a song

that I did them
Because I'm scared to be fake
Yeah
Because blaming other people
Makes you a target for someone to hate

I learned that the hard way

bridge and start to walk
Because I gave you my all
And you threw everything away
There's nothing else to say
So go and stay the hell away from me
I just