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Realest conversations that we ever had
Run my hands down your back when you throw it back
Thanking God I’m getting love from

took some shots she took some shots
She standing up I’m falling out
I hit the ground she climb on top and said these words to me
This pussy different if

myself cool is the shi I'm smoking for
They say na time buh I don dey loose weight
But I don't really give a fuck if e don dey too tey
If I'm not getting

like bacteria
Chicks wanna carry go!
Crop money in the hood
Hear me flow
Top girls acting stupid
Cause they want the doe
They love me cause I'm rich
Now

the corner say I’m getting closer
Been the same since a Lil jit I’m just getting Older
Leave them stuck just like a pic boy don’t make me post yaa
Cause My

nobody's perfect
I say ok momma
you're son out here working
Before I let a nigga dirt me momma I'm gone earth em
Hit em wit some shit that make look just

try to perpetrate when they can't do nothin else
Not the two the three the four
But especially not the one
I ain't playin wit you niggas
My game stay

Said I'm stressed the fuck out like all of the time
Trying to realize all the time it takes
To free my mind but bad thoughts in the way
Struggle in

Yeah
Ranches ranches
Chicago
I'm richer than my dad
Let it go, let it go
Don't give me no fake smiles
Don't give me no fake love
Don't get me so

on rosaries
Others wander hopelessly
Sucked in by a field of flowers, turns out it was potpourri
Out on the open sea
A sound that broke the peace
A swarm

lemme not be hypocritical go
Head and buy a track musical dope dealer
I'm hotter than 4 fevers
The Beamer got no ceiling
My wrist is a whole freezer
Still

foes
Yuh fi know

When family fails me
And a try draw me out daily (yuh seet)
De most high prevails me
Me lost hope inna friend
Dem too fake
Dem

looney tuney
Pour a four and coming clean and
Clear the scene like wolverine
I'm the bigs on my own street
Fuck the talkng I can't fold
Need that cash till

pack
I know you like it when you see a real nigga getting money, yea I need my stack
Broke niggas be whack. Could never be that
Cause I'm like the man in

my soul, you know my heart is hurting
I'm peeping the fake, yeah, these bridges been burning
Feel like I'm drowning, I can't see the surface

Look me

motherfuckers in my head
This over stupid shit, results into something deadly
They keep speaking on my name, It's getting to my head
But shit I'm trying to stay

gon have to show me
I know the real been waiting on me

Out there in the projects
Played around in the trenches
Bullet missed my sister's head
By

by the throat now
Getting provoked now
Spent out got no ambition
Poor kid I've been conditioned
Anxious about superstition
Complacency envisioned
If

straps come out to play, yours stay under the sink

With the yay let it dry by the window
Gave her two strokes, now she copying my lingo
My youngin'

can go this far 
I remember when I didn’t have a car
Nobody looked out for me 
But my family 
Some of my family 
didnt really really fwm 
Now I’m up

the way I bake dough
You getting killed if I call you a foe
You can't catch up nah you really too slow
You'd be surprised by the way that I grow
I don't

[Verse 1, Rick Ross]
AK's, Calico's, to 45's
I abide by the rules, what I gotta buy
Can let it by, too many niggas gotta die
Once you got one in

sly

Pick up a sock
Pick up the glock 
Lookin at this like its a clock
Dobbys walkinout he is unlocked
Tic toc tic toc
Time flies by
That is no lie

Ambush in the Night

Looptroop

Modern Day City Symphony

Staking out the steel dragon for a true spray fight
In other words a backjump
Wishing that we wouldn't bumb into them wack chumps
Cause the lay-ups getting