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absorb me
Control my consciousness
Talking shit
To the man in the mirror
I load a clip
Pop his shit
Play some music
Take a ganja hit
I'm really clueless

ones for you 
Check it out 

This is strictly for the ladies carrying babies or being drove crazy 
By an ungrateful man that's worthless and lazy 
Let me

Sitting in my room got nothing to do
But think about you and what I call baby
Try to go to sleep there’s nothing on my feet
But a warm sensation

Lucas
As a boy I was tortured
My step mother fed me pills and rat poison
I had basketball dreams but I was too short
I never thought that I'd be

white tee I'm so fresh you tryna get like me So fresh like some mint winter green So fresh you should get on my team I keep it hot just like the summer

had the flu
And just trust me lil' baby I'm all over you And I know that they pray on my downfall
The truth I'm up in the booth I beat on her cakes

problems i can`t let go
I`m really thinking klepto 
Baby i`m from the ghetto
Incase you miss the memo
Smoke to weed to keep me melo
Sh*t hit my consciousness

Get your head checked, honey
Take it off, get out of there
It's a big show baby
Play the role and break a leg

You and me
Don't see eye to eye
But

take my liver with me
Feel the rhythm now I'm drifting
Flowing freely, no precision
Everyone got their own mission
Hear your own voice, do you listen?

hills
So baby what's the deal?
Just tell me how you feel
Come home cause girl you can't roam without lil Caesar there
Leaning in Pisa still
She pop like

favourite bridge
Then home for Crystal Palace
Sing it out, baby (London Tower)
Kiss on the lips my lover (jump, jump, jump)
Let the fires burn into each

a piece
4 and a half, 2 G's, but I'll take 18
Got some niggas on my team bout head bussin' and green
Flippin' hundreds to G's, hoopties, to benzies
I get my

and I want a good girl that cooks and cleans I want to know that’s my woman when she looks at me I don’t want a trap house I want a home on the beach

his eyes told me he was up to no good
Didn't really know what he wanted to say
Kept my eyes opened as he came my way
Before I could speak, he was

shit
Fuck with my bread and pay your rent
And I got you you got me pass that Mary and take that hit
I ain’t got no friends just family members
Family

hoes
Cos no means no

They call me Cozy
Niggas chill cos I'm the boss
Haters on the block
But shooters round the clock
Never take my hand baby off

AF1’s we gon' run up in your home
Baby girl you nasty way you talking to me
Your nigga gon' be hurt the way you lying through your teeth
The way I’m bouta

you up
I'm only with you to sex you up
All of my feelings is in my cup
For all of the times I'm going through pain
All of the times I wanted you by me

energy
If we fuck then we gone make enemies
Somehow that made it more intimate
She'd grab my face and say cum in me
But I really like that she dominant
You

so deadly it’s unheard of ma
A Habanero flow Like the reaper and ghost
Turn the heat up and jet, out of my city I go
Is you coming with me baby or you

certified by the ogs hoes coming over in heels
Rick James shit fuck yo couch nigga
Hoe open up your blouse show me them titties
My city hold the torch ms

renting nigga I fucking own
Take your chick while you clocking and bring her to your home
Treat her like she be the greats my dick is Larry Holmes
Booooook

I damn near lost my lunch
Seen her on the TV screen I damn near had to bust yea
Cant believe I had to damn near take the bus yea
Driving Range Rovers

But I like my freedom
I brung gang with me, yeah we all some demons
Fuck it, let me get back to this party
I'm bout to let this group of
Hoes take pics