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a mastic home. Now as News 12 Long Islands’ Bill Mooney tells us. Cops are looking for his killer.
Well, he was only 21 years old. Up here visiting his

come from Russia and my niggas from the mud
Play with one of us and you getting turnt into some bud
Only riding for my niggas cause my niggas who I love

breath (thank you)
now I know that's how you speak to us
got me away from shame and lust ugh (ugh)
so forever in God I trust 
laying down my life picking

You get what you put in

Verse one you get what you give
You can't call it life if you never live
Do what you love not what they tell you to
Don't give

Infiltrating opps till they dead to me
Getting victory by any means
As a god giving hell to my enemies cause
Paradise is what I'm meant to keep
Give em hell

sayin she love how I stroke it
Dip outta there hit strokers
Puttin my plays together in motion
In my
Drop Top
Bitch you can't get in this whip
We sprayin

miss your man shit he should've ducked

I spent $200 on some lunch
Ho-Hold up, hold up what the fuck, aye
Nigga's hide the hate and show the love
I keep

Or have you followed the younger ones with their promises and talk of love?
I tell you now; they have failed one and all
One day soon we will see how gods

from being me
Baby jack had took the charge for 13
It's a illusion the streets,regardless how it seem
We flipped different brawds every week
That drop

words needs some prohibition
How you know right from wrong still make poor decisions
You get hit wid dat stick dats a pole collision
I can't help I'm cold

Remember pouring your heart out for your first love
We all know how that one ends
And all those late nights sneaking out in Daddy's truck
Thank God

n medie and vang
Dala one thing
Hosh what he make
325 everyone slaan ñ vluit
Fok there's no more coal to slaan ñ Skyf
(I dunno how we gona make)
So

on hands"
All these crackers tryna be me
Y'all some fucking fans
I fucked your bitch, yeah she kept it on the low
He asked me how many times we did it
Uh,

into the Sun

Mm, somethings didn't work out but we can still be friends
And when life slips on by, yeah we'll see in the end
There could only be love

Back in the day
When we was coming up
We was like savages you know
It wasn't really any tweaking with us
It was just fades back to back
Niggas really

convenient then you say "you ain't mine"
He didn't love you when fucked him right
Ripping my heart out for all them guys

Lady of mine
Don't drag me down
Lady

Chastisement is love, we gotta die if we wanna live
So what's the use of saving it
Yoel Melek, EliYahu, you ready? We 'bout to face the satanists
Let us

sniffin' the blow
And it makes me feel better, the world fuckin' crazy
You can call me a lot, but you can't call me lazy
Ya'll skatin by but chya best be

And then he asked about my brother and i shrugged
There wasn't much to say

And later on that day
You called me your best friend
And you called me by

I'll stop crying
And it's oh so hard
To release
 
This road isn't lonely
At least not as I thought it will be
I got him by my side 
and he makes sure,

TO MAKE SURE I COULD LIVE MY LIFE
MY CRONEM ALWAYS BY MY SIDE MAKE SURE HE KEEPS THE FIRE
YOU DON’T NEED TO KNOW WHERE WE AT JUST KNOW THAT WE OUTSIDE

rid of her/
Dont consider her/ im so self centered huh yup/
I been saving up/ 
All these bills aint paid by love/
Aint no emotions paying em for us/ 
So

This beat cook by minor
I be fresh as fuck stay with a liner
If they step in my way they get lined up
I’m gone walk in the street like a giant 
I’m

(huh)
N'd they aint care how you feel nigga
Seen some shit that give you chills nigga
So I aint loving on these streets (huh)
I'm just out here tryna