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I won't try taking you home
Is in my bones yeah
But I can't let that fly like drones
I'll take you out
We'll have some fun
But I can't take you home

to be like my pops
I den moved alotta bows but i ain't never touched that pot
That shit will get ya fed time and i ain't going to that spot
I aint

doing before I die
I best already done it
Or figure it out quick man
'Till then I'll be here tryna find the right words
Her sad eyes pop up every time

you slipping all the time
Maybe traction is in play
I know you sick of the drama
Chop it up like Beni Hanna
Give it a taste
If you got pride in what you

are holding me back from the life that I’d like to have
I’m like…
Give me time, I’ll be just fine 
You thought I was worth leaving behind
You're outta

fear to my use
Here is the truth
I am the one
Who’ll overcome got the world in his palm
Nothing can stop me I’m too up to drop me
Your boy got the key

Poppin pills going crazy
Yea I'm felling like a patient
All this pain in my heart
Feel the devil tryna to take me
I'm surrounded by these angels
Shit

supply the order
A with my essay
Negotiating beside the border
Night ended when the day began
Baby dumper lay you flat on yourself
If he display the can
By

wake up
Wondering if this is fantasy
Dreaming, never waking up
All this time I've been waiting for you to come and
Tear down these walls and repeat

Got so tired of them running round' and trying to play with me
Ima do it
Ima call
Ima make the time but no they just stay busy
Been through all

my world
Baby girl you got that body yeah
come and ride me like a Harley yeah
I get that work by the load
Is you with it bae girl let me know
We be

tryna loop the holes
My intent is to see through your tints, with bullet holes
We sending shots over here; how your handle your liquor
Drunken Fist when I

that is this motherfucking
Fly, for your love I could've died, but you chose the other side, now I'm up all by myself
Putting plaques upon my shelf,

The man of the hour
All I want is the money and power
So hungry everything get devoured
Can't believe that the game turned sour
Bet H B remain stiff

Color vivid in the way we touch
Color in your cheeks when you start to blush
Can this canvas rock this brush
Maybe I done drank too much
Emptiness is

the norm 
I usually take two seconds to check if my guess is correct then look on my phone

I don't abide by
Stereotypes of a white guy
People love me more

we doing
Ain't gotta say nothing bout it, that's what we doing
I done been on some shit, what the fuck done got in to me, yeah
Suck me up every time

gone keep me guarded
True to the game before you Catch flame
Boy you gotta spark it
Playa made
I can't change the way my heart is
Hate when it rains
It

This Our Time We Now Prove Then. Hear This!
Money, Money. Money His The Root Of Evil,
Money, Money, Money His The Root Of Evil,
If You Wanna Go By

his closet (uh)
Real calm, said he'd always feel harm
And all he want to do is meet
His real dad and real mom
All the nice home and clothes do is remind

no time break bread (ill be coming with a)

Whole lot of shots I'm not aiming down the sites
Talk that shit today you'll be gone by tonight
Either turn

The whole gang here on a bunch of stuff
We got liquor on the left
Weed to the right
Hoes in the middle say they wanna good night
So we bout to turn up put

never (never)
No, never (here it is)

Said You never let me down
(Where's the lie? That's why)
(I'm gonna trust You)
(Yeah)
Said You never let me

Shorty was by my side, I thought she was really wit it
She didn't wanna ride, now shes tellin' me she regrets not bein' in it
Sorry baby, your time came