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can't say no (Nope)
Cool with this shit, still I really don't play though (Play though)
Stuck to the script, boa that's mando (That's what?)
Look where it

And I'd rather be
Somewhere else by myself
Cut I'm here what the hell
Yeah this life it's alright
I'll be here for the night
And I try

Six string four

street Made a Million outta Nothing, flip that Dollar 25 times segregated business Bumpin' aint that what dey mean When they say pull up by ya own

peels it off slow
Yeah you single this summer
What up girl cool out with a young stud
Young stud not youngster
I'm a grown man and that's one luv
Yeah all

like I'm living in Brazil
Cuz I guarantee that this track will full on kill

These days people will do anything for clout
Do nothing in their life whilst

I will be number one
And if you don't believe in me you better fucking run
This won't be no hit and run "member what I told my mom
I said "Mama imma

ain't made for this
I told my therapist
She said what yo passion is
Been tryna chase this lane
Uh
Ya can relate
Scrapping da food of da plate
Grinding n

It’s temporary by the end of plans I’ll see worth
How you think I got in my bag right now
No text phone calls I ain’t playing right now
Look for next cuz

Making life better for all boys and girls
And we got something inside us
No matter how they try, the world can't hide us
Cuz we run it
We run the world
We

life is fucked up and I don’t see it turning round we living for today
But it’s hard to be present when you can’t afford to buy your kids some toys

Red blade with the wind, rain
Ima sensei by the pen way
Ima kick it, not Lui Kang
Like a centaur, with a feng shui
With low top and a flute playing

filled my whole life with their shine
Because even though I cannot tell you
It's what keeps me going tonight
You no longer live in this world
But - from

Should see the plan that I got
Lot of guys don’t plan but they ramble a lot
I’m on this
Known what I wanted now for the longest
I used to park and write by

Im highly skilled bitch this my trade
Ain't got a twin you saw my face
I been destined for this fame
Im magical I get my way

I'm pretty and that's

Soon as I see it baby Imma eat it up but for now
I'm not walking in and out the house pull it out
10 by 10 until I clear it out hear me out
You ain't

1st 2nd and 3rd eye open
I cannot get no rest, get no rest
No, can't let this slip thru my hands
I will finesse

Baby yea I'm hurting, hurting
What did

found my jazzy Jeff
Why lie when you know your feeling this
I just did a drive by and made 20 more fans
Just Crusing down the street
Blowing indo in

been done till nowdays
For this reason Cover Bands and Tribute Bands are authorized only

It's also forbidden to draft lyrics 
That sing the praises

funds, dry phone, I got no help
Now I'm not alone, but we're by ourselves
This our bed, our life, can't pretend I've been alright, you made me whole again

just tryna go far 
I'm tryna move on 
Loved my whole life never felt that i belonged 
Dealing with this pain that I felt for so long 
The way you wrote

materialistic yearning
Desire for my aspirations
Everything I have is cause I've earned it
Hard to follow obligations
I don't wanna ever stop learning
This is

Yea
Aye I say it's motherfucking Batchi Nigga
Look
This a mothafuckin heat check
I just knocked two bitches back to back I’m think I’m keith sweat

right around
You’ve been runnin thru my head
You don’t ever change it up
Your to simple for my flex, ex
Baby your my ex
Thought I knew you
Take it right

dead ether way
Lost my sobriety, Take the bottle to the face
Searchin' for love but what do I gain?
Gone out sad she make me feel a type of way
I don't