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cruel
Don't say it's OK
All the good has gone away

And innocence it was her fire
For she believed that purity
Was all that was required
To live a better

snitched regardless, no friends regardless
Just bands on all us, counts bands regardless

I'm tryna dig in her like it's surgery, I'm tryna dig in her cuz

a line for some breakfast, all was fine
Then he clenched his fist just because I had a hood
He asserted that my presence, had no good
I can't blame him

02:16.67God daxn felt so goodI surrounding by some Pretty Girls and I say

02:20.54Hundred Million cash  I got billion
02:23.95Faster than the Flash QUICKSILVER

sippin on syrup
Then get in this bed so I can put in work
Yeah, shawty you bout a feel this perc
She said it feel good, but it look like it hurt
Yeah, I go

if I'm all alone I will fall in defeat
My own good deeds
Not enough to compete
God is my source till the day that I die
I comply with his word watch

keep it strong but this feeling kills
tryna get this money long pay my mommas bills
My mother always made sure we was getting by
So now I'm tryna make

It took me so long to realize
That I'm away from old days
I shed a tear or two in life
It doesn't make me a weaker yeah!

I remember all thing I've

keep yuh mouth seal.
Mr know it all alot a things yuh deven see,
A vessel mii dumb
Yuh soul live eternally
So yuh betta know yuh place eno
fore uh come

sneaky talk so keep it quiet u heard 
Allota niggas be so loudly they show up like 69
 But I got all these eyes on me I’m been ballin like Steve nash

any dare.

Got my flow faster than a UV ray what did that nigger just say. You say you got problems but just a loser in this game. You couldn't get by

coming back
I gave my all to keep it real, to keep the code
But these fraud ass niggas out here everywhere I go
I stay off in my lane, through the rain,

the old days when we would sleep at Grammy's (Forreal)
Now I gotta give up racks to Uncle Sammy
I give it my all 'cause I don't got no plan B
How come you

I’m not lying
When I say I’ve never met no one like you
I swear my love is true
I’ll keep fighting
Till I breathe my last breathe
And all that I can

nothing
And I'm always into something
Yeah
Last go, let's go
When they finally make a movie 'bout me, don't exaggerate it
All them moments from euphoric

the weapons out in public
Down to cause alotta ruckus
(You gatta cause alotta ruckus)
Once again lets give em all a good reminder
What the million man march was

I count
It's all that I'm tryna figure out
They just in it for the clout
Most of you pose but don't get the picture
When I meditate I just hope that

say that I came late
But it's over no more wait
You see I had to raise the stakes
No longer scared of my mistakes
On a beat I articulate
And all these

tryna avoid
I got angels all around me still I'm hearing they voice (Damn)
Every path that you taking you took it by choice
Why you steady complaining,

voice
So I make the job
In English, in French
Bro we making good
It's BBLZ
they are know for real
And all it's zone
We impacted the guys
Bro I am Muslim
I

ignoring the aura, yeah (woo)

Real spicy bitch let me dip in her sauce (spicy)
I know she rich cause she give what it cost (like me)
Good with her lips

the only route, let him hit it once and made him tap out
I'm his only bitch u ain't had it like this
Never been pressed by no little bitty diss
Please take

How could u cross me...
Everything was all good
Look up I’m balling nba no hardwood
At this point I just gotta make it
I feel the fake love they giving

T-shirt Weather in the Manor

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

Specially posed, fit but you know the Streets video
Here we go, it was all good just a week ago
Seems like yesterday we was one people
Ten man onstage back