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treat him like a dog take him down for a walk
Imma treat her like she clear never seen her and I won't

When you tell me you love me
I can't feel my body

The block too hot so I'm tucking my K
My jeans keep sagging this Glock on my waist
I hope this hoe don't try me
Cuz it ain't the day
Now I'm with this bitch

that you seen and
I Tried to inspire u, but you stayed defeated
Had the nerve to tell me I'm cheating?
Was by your side everyday but I guess you was

Yo some days when I wake up
I sit and think bout the apocalypse
It only takes one thing bruh
And we could lose all of this
Ain’t got much sympathy

don't know if niggas gone remember me
Yeah
Let it burn slow
Let's show the world our glow
The love and hate be temporary
I gotta stack this bread by any

and look at my bitch
They told me back in the day
I wouldn't amount to this
I'm peepin these nigahs
They counterfeit
They hating on me I don't give a shit

and lease the whip
But If you gotta stunt
Then shop by the residual
But take a hint from me 
And start ya LLC
Take that Jordan money 
Make it mortgage money

Then I grew up put all faith in the haze, when I blow up imma stay to my ways
If she fucking with me then that shit not a phase
Shorty tasting real good

World Takeover

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 2

2006

a fuck bout where none of you rank me
Him, him, them, son none of 'em ain't me
I worked hard to get here, now that I got here
They want me gone, they tryna

Carry my own weight I float away by igniting leaves
Stay by the fire tree wind is cold but inspiring
Everything is so tiring I don't why I lie to me
I'd

roll us one or two
Baby maybe we could spark a few
I dun spent the whole day with crazy thoughts of you
I'm tryna explore your mind
Let me blow your mind

mans got more pepper and sauce
Underdogs want the trophy, If a hater tries to oppose me, ima take him right back to the old me 
We all got flaws

good news for those who didn't know about it
Living water in my veins, I couldn't flow without it
Putting God First, done put me last to those without

em' clean
I don't look at the price I don't take no receipt
If you tryna' top me that's a long way to reach
Tell me when you get white gold in your

up
Back it up
Aye
Throw that ass on me baby
Tell me what love is
I- oh shit I don't know shit about it
Aye, Aye
Up in this studio
I am cooking all this

waste Blank space Same taste poker face winning ace go away Good grades straight A's 
Made to race in the face Of angsts, broad day sun rays streaming

You thought that I might just handle it
But I couldn't be alone for a minute
If I won't see you again
I just tell myself that we're good for nothing

the sheets
Every grade school teacher even thought I was a freak
Drawing bodies since the 1st grade
Always tell me leave but I think I'm gonna stay 
Not raised

did they go
Got a lot of women in the car without no ceilin
Patron and some lemon so we bout to end up sinnin
Never on bottom I made it up top
Tell me

And I wasn't hitting on you, I was just talking...
I swear!"

See, I'm not good with fashion
No, my opinion's wrong
(I've been wearing this for 3 days in

on me

You said you'd ride til the wheels fall Off
Now you on your way out

Decisions I made
To keep you away from me
Stay away from me
For good

When you

build wit 
Plan to stack a mill wit 
Get old and chill wit
Thinking bout our last conversations 
Before them billets hit 
I was outta town sick
Came back

old school with the new shit
Do a trap flow on a tape deck
I'm used to seeing motherfuckers making bullshit
Into radio hits
They get played by your

I'll send them shooters where u stay
Just say you got the shit on Gamefly
I tell them acting niggas "Take Two"
Fuck me? And I'ma pay you
Shots at ya