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me
I just know I gotta keep you, I can't leave you
You probably feelin' like you need me but I need you
I know they worry 'bout what we do, tell 'em

upstate
Michigan girls the baddest
There's no debate
Act like you don't want her
Then fuck it she's mine to take
Reminds me of Aleece
Whenever I hear this

shit you could tell me
Paper chasing tryna run down on a milli
She give me brain in the whip Dza say he got a chick do the same-thing
She was on it like

Everything they needed
They could get it all
Just gotta snap they fingers
Do anything to keep you from leaving
Even If it means that you gotta take a beating

biggest shit, them bullets fat
We got all types of guns, you want smoke, we givin' it

Fuck I need a laser for, just get up close and tap his head
What type

you were finished by five
You were blazed by ten and you were done by one
While I hit the stage on time so finished midnight
Kicked on until five

a lil' gun
He ain't on shit, he ain't fun to shoot none

All my love, you can call me lil' one
I do my lil' dance when I get Hundons
Fuck a money count, I

I'm just movin on
I'm Broken hearted
Yet I'm just movin on
I'm broken-hearted
Blinded by your love
I never wanted
To see you as you are
Just what I

pursuing
So really I gotta do it
Fuck what you think it's really deeper than music
I carry more than just lbs, this LPs like an elephant sent directly from

fast
Just a memory 
Yeah I wrote this song about hmhmhm
What you goin on about I don gone so long without your
Company and your friendship by my side
But

tyrannize was like demoralized,

 I made u  

Disguised even thought I didnt do anything wrong why flick the pain on me and 

My  brothers and sisters even my

basic
Man wanna know what's next for me
Like yo, do you still sell ecstasy
None of your business if you didn't check for me
Only the real stand next to me

the day, you only do it when you can
I got exotic in my pocket, got me hot like Peter Pan

Effin' beat up for nobody, know they feelin' what I'm sayin
I talk

a neat trick
Gotta be quick
Unless you want to be vicced
I got the jukebox picked
I think it's going to be sick

That's how we do it when we're rocking it

right
But there’s nothing that I can think of that’ll fix what she’s done
So all that’s left to do is say goodbye and run
Because as it turns out I’m not

what it comes down to,
(Just let me die in peace with my beliefs,)
Follow what you want, not what they allow you,
(Thank the Lord, but don't know what

that do believe in luck
God by my side, and I still keep my glock (Glock)
Eyes on the price and I put them on lock
Yo! (Aye!)
Hold! (Aye!)
I don't fear

and dangerous
I know I ain't trippin yeah it is a fact
That My life wanna test me cause
They want me to change but do it vain
Even though I've made clear of my

Now multiply that by 3
What does that do to the psyche

Make me crazy At first
But now I can just let it fuel me
I just don't let people use me
Abuse me

home by the end of the night 
Cos I can’t do wrong in my mothers eyes
Been a grinder from day
Told you we go make it safe 
Mamma says she prayed

tryna force a resemblance
I take what I want no preference
Everything's on sight no reference
And you don't really do too much
But still get a grade for

the streets on you
Gave her RP dick, she gon' leave homie
I can get a million clicks if I breathe on it
(yeah) they want a feature, I ain't do
It, I'm a opp,

ukhti is my sister
This language has been here forever
Beautiful alphabets
You should learn Arabic
Islam is peace, logic, astronomy
No we don't do

this should really be illegal
I can barely seem to walk straight
I notice people all wait
On my by the table I think maybe I'll stay
What is this,