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by blowing her back out
Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap
That's not the sound of her back that's the sound of the mac
And if you fuck with my gang then we

to
Rich love, rich sex, rich life ou
Yeah we really moving bricks and shit
If he speaking on my gang we gone get him hit
Main bitch on my dick really

my life
When we were kids I know she never even batted an eye
Now she screaming that she love me wanna be by my side
In her head, dreaming bout me all

message
God bless my every sentence
Struggles I love to mention
It led to this direction
Use to live life with the fear of rejection
Till my altar ego

(Dub)
By the time you go make a dub, I done made a dub, give it to back my momma (Momma)
I don't ever hear what they sayin', it wasn't important, that's

Yeah
Yeah it's a Lucas beat
Yeah uh yeah
Man I been chilling I been in my bag but these niggas dissing man these niggas fags
I'm chasing the riches

Just like the flowers that bloom every spring
I, wanna repeat this whole damn thing
With you for the rest of my life
But first I gotta get, me right

my city
I love it when we dance and get nasty with it
We're mad acidic
Come and face me
I go so damn crazy
I could fuck up anyone
No one here can take

a nine nine
Now I'm telling em bye bye
Watch my life through your Wi-fi
I've upgraded to fly high
Activated my minds eye
Fascinated by drive
Discovering

My head was up in the clouds, until I turned downcast
I put up all I am, to be turned down last
I uplift my spirit, so my heart doesn't bottom out

living in a debt
Know you did what you pleased and
Sleeping backs turned but I'm knowing I'm the reason
Say my other half is taking over evenings
You don't

trainin'
You love entertainment
I've spoken, you've wasted
Your breath cause you faded! Ha!

I'm sick of the basis
Where power gets traded
By MAWGs so

for me

Just tryna start a new life 
With you in it

Because all my exes 
Live 10 feet under 
And that’s just a metaphor 
For how much I think 
I’m

See ill admit that, that I was wrong
N i've tried my hardest, its been so long
But you wanna act like, like its my fault 
You you were the one that

O'clock
Reapers begin to rock
Escape by five-fifteen
It's just another perfect scene of
I think about it all the time
It just slips into my mind
I think

That’s Andretti
Live my life
Fuk what’s written 
Read the scriptures 
Did what differs
Got no mentions
Missed a sentence
Felt the tension
Heat

to stop baby why you got to lie now you know I ain't with that
Get in my phone and you tell me you love me you wasting my time
Girl get out my life
Baby

Of stranger
Things
Made by angels
View life from different angles
Takes time and patients
We got thoughts we exchanging
But it really docent change a thing

on my shoulder
Chyrons disilluminate
Paychecks on the way
Pennies on the dollar
I contemplate my life in flames
All I feel is pain
You always told me
It

cunning
Ruthless
Life you see as a illusion
It can cause confusion
Random Wrongful thoughts
Manipulated by frauds
That point at other faults
With no support

wouldn't work out
Our whole life I've been loud
It's not loud enough
For you
The time stands by
If I told you I loved you
You'd just sit and stare
Should I

by my side
And I know that she down for the ride
Finally got somebody in my life
Shawty bad and she thick
She already know that she grown
She went

Was afraid until today
Afraid of telling this to you
Love, a word that's hard to say
Until it's said, afraid I'll stay
Listen to the cars go by

like "what you own?"
Take his bitch, I might take his whip, I might take his life
Take his brick, make him come by it back, fuck around raise the price