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the same
I push that boy into the game
And i'm loving the love that your bitch giving me everyday
This the origin of yakk go insane
I'm the king of this

way
This is your bed, and in the morning,
I'll go to fight for my God and King,
So far away, who knows what the future may bring?

So keep yourself for

you wanna sit on my lap
First I gotta see you dance

Louis Bags
Can’t be controlled by the bands
Can’t be reliving my past
Fuck that, you know I’m

Nasty Freestyle

Bayareasfinest

Nasty Freestyle

2015

Dash got so much wood I could build me a fort
Ain't too many things I ain't done yet
I'm the king of this shit
Ground by the toilet
I'm just barley

losses
Demons in my closet scheming on their way out
Tell me is you working towards all the things you pray 'bout
Never take the safe route, even on my way

don't ask me how
Keep my name and my business right out of your mouth
I'm the vibe and I know that she say holy cow
She wanna Netflix and chill

best, my next my next flex,
My check cut by me, my threads cut from cloth overseas
Over me? You never will,
Last shorty I was with gotta go to sleep

By any means necessary 
Real men make money 
Real men make money
Thought life was a joke 
Thats until i turned twenty 
Thats until i turned twenty

Destroying myself like rotten plumbs
Someone pull out the fuckin guns 
Where did all your love go?

Almost gone
Nearly tried flying on broken wings
Almost gone

these losses
Demons in my closet scheming on their way out
Tell me is you working towards all the things you pray 'bout
Never take the safe route, even

to hear

Just string some words together
Whatever helps to keep your conscience clear
Because the words don't really matter
And we're just working

always stay relevant
I drove to the paint got blocked by a delegate
She always talking politics I keep my soul separate
Got all the power but I'm working

Grown and developed but i still cracking rakes nigga
I'm less Superman, I'm more like Luke cage nigga
Please don't judge me by cover, flip the page Nigga

we have good people left
But I still came around with that sound
All you haters look like clowns
You niggas fucked up by not staying down
To me you

impatient with the virtue
And sometimes I want to vent
But by the time that it's released I fear it won't be relevant

There's so much
There's so much

Want

pharmaceutically
Truthfully, keep it transparent, translucently
Musically, giving you my life just so you can see
That the grass is always greener through your

me get my hand on the dice
All my life, nine out of ten involved in the heist
Only for ayallytes with the target sliced
Now the parasite blined by your

me every night
Even if you can't
You got pretty eyes
Girl I could be your man

I've been working long weekends week nights
I just wanna come home

stay on God
This is the rhythm for my niggas in the street
Who never settle keep on hustle working just to live their dreams
And keep your mouth shut

life
Try to walk around the wounds, had me working so precise
Price, pay the price
No light left to come by
Gotta rise before the moonlight spark beneath

aren't working
I'm lost And now I'm choking
Choke
Her love has got me on the edge
Doors are open by the wedge
She got me lost I need revenge
Death
Imma

God gave me this gift
And guess who I share it with
Guess what I glorify
Money and sex
I suspect I'd horrify
All who are close to me
Granny would

fist all cash like a cave man
Then spend it with the same hand
Tryin to see it all I don't stunt flex or ball
Keep your shade I'm under money trees catch

signaling my prisoners in mars
I'm playing chess King me Daquan
Ruler of the land and the sea
My cowries oshun so kind
I'm serious
Got ya girl as wet as she