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show them they ain't showing me back
Niggas is wicked and hoes they be wack,
Keep your eye on the knife or get poked in the back and you know that's

back when I had funds stayed moving tons ain't pushing caine selling mixes by the train coming to a hood near you peep in your rear view revenues bring

tell 'em we back
Matter fact
Let 'em know we never left
Oh, we back in that one bag, huh? (Gangsta Grizzillz)

My friend group compared to yours is

can't enjoy my own shit
No fast punchlines, jokes
Surrounded by so much
Convincing myself not to use the rope
Materialistic, I look around the room
Is

the twins, they gon' put you in
(You in)
Deep up in the ground, six feet under
Bitch you in (Bye)

I'm by myself and I'm fine with that (Yeah)
Money bring

love the sound
Wow, I fear no man under clouds
Holy water in vodka bottles
It's hard to swallow
I'm a deep thinker, nigga I'm not hollow

[Chorus: L.O.

How you buy Balmain and your baby living dirty
Tryna run the game so a nigga sprinting early
Then I rammed in this bitch muthafucka Todd Gurley
Yeah
Big

love when I spank her
Down on her knees half the time like she thankful
Back to the cream mine is cheese hers a facial
Life feelin good dont take head

ya hair spike cause you feel son
I’m trying invade ya’ll by the millions 
I say these bars without prejudice 
From all of your bars I’m incredulous
Me

'til it's a chip in the curb, a stampede
Oh, you box? Bet these bullets faster than your hand speed
Cruisin' in the Van deep
Spot him on his rap tour

and 20 crippin' (come one, bust)
Ridin' deep like a coalition (yeah)
On a mission, y'all sure gon' miss 'em (bust)
'Cause when I find them
I'm gon' shine

I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic?
I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his name is Micky Kyte
His body language demanded

of cancer
Death is a phantom that's not romantic
When you lose someone close who used to change your pampers
Chances was slim that he'd make it
But still.

put in the dirt

How can you process that while your minds still developin
Plus turning to drugs to make it numb wasn't helping it
Just for a moment It

receive equivalent hate from suicides bees
Mirror mirror give your feed mirror mirror what do you need
Feed the mirror love and you will see
How you upset

crossing lines
'Til everything ends

Your determination fell
You're filled up with LOVE, I can tell
Sold your soul and came from hell
Killing your

deeper and find forgiveness from those games you played
The devil is gonna accuse you
Your flesh is gonna abuse you
The spirit within convicts us of sin

it bakin
I Refocused my energy love is what I'm placin
Don't go losin ya soul keepin up with basics
There's too many followers and not enough changes

to handle it
I cant describe what I'm feeling but I want change
I know deep down I feel like I just wanna find love
But I ask god to give me what I truly

(Damn, that shit slap, Bam)

Double D's on the chop, it's too erotic
Whole plate from the deep sea
 it's too exotic
Brought the gang in this bitch

in the party like 5 deep, but them bottles enough for a ball team
I can tell every time you be watching but you roll with the opps, you can't hop in

the asssumption!
Argue, bumpheads better if we got bunk beds
Make up sex, blunts, cuddlin like old heads
—— Damn —— its a real love story
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NY FLOW

Power is

Everything you doing
Change my mood
You ruined
Glass is broken
Turned ruins
Not a trap
I burst your mind
Flying thoughts
Your cute design
Building things

else is you
Have you ever seen Japan?
Let's go
I got addicted to the world through your eyes
There ain't no place I cannot reach by your side
Mmm
No I