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she proud of me
My niggas proud of me
Can't ever turn on my niggas them niggas really my family
By any means we eat
You live in misery
You hater, dead

money on my head, these niggas want me dead
They see me doing good but they don’t want me fed
Safa ngestress
I’m talking that shit these niggas afraid

If Practice Makes Perfect, We Need More

Ambry

Holding on by the Blindfolds We Hide Behind

the streets
And drag you by your feet
Don't the stars look lovely from down there?
Did you help me

You think this hurts
I'm dying here
Kick and scream

not home, this boy suffers alone
Ain't no time for the weak so you gotta be strong
Different rules in the streets you never right or you're wrong
They

can't step to me
Post up ya rent, jeez, bitch
I drive a Bentley
Fuck him for a drink, you don't make sense to me
Financially?
You ain't even close

it's all a delicate dream

She a dime, so her sense of humor fine, so divine

Instead of lyin, I told her read between the rhymes

It's a crime, don

of You snakes
Or in the lab chopping up breaks Tray Charles gon be straight
So don't ever judge a book by Its cover especially
If you're only gonna skim

and breathe in New York
Peoples in Harlem, WashHeights, even the BX (Ayo)
We on the 1 and the A headed to work and we late
The MTA don't give no reasons for

And then night closes in
It's just a bit too much time
For thinking
So make up your mind
Either you stay in touch
Or take off your hand completely
We don

If you can't swim then don't jump up in that deep end
I'm addict to this rap man I'm to deep in
I'm addict to the streets man I'm to deep in
Man I

to the sky
Waiting for you tonight
And my days don't get any longer
So I pray for life I pray for life
I pray for life I pray for your love
To be longer

walkin'
We call that shit run down the way that switch hop out and honk him
Real gangster, we don't do drive-bys, tryna get up on 'em
Huh, nigga get that

with that fiasco
Say I'm playing games, shorty I don't see no Hasbro
We ain't even that close, so really what you mad fo?
Living in the past, I can't tie

to apeasse
Girls like this don't come in threes
Shes got the legs for the roughest seas
Splash zone dreams so I left the floaties

Its' this one that one

and they were trash but I gave it some practice and now I upgraded (uh yeah uh)
Why don't you switch up the DAW and start using a better one, I don't see how

I don't see no stop sign
But this car works and I'm
Not dead and it's sunrise
So I got time because

Now's not too late to start fresh today
So I

Pay high price for your false surrounding
Bubble, it's all you want
Colombia beware, middle class don't care
Human rights have been shot
Charlie, he

Sing About Me

Mateo

We've Met Before

2013

work hard for her

And if I die up on this stage
Tell my girl I love you babe
Probably should've quit the game
Now I'm by the river banks
I'm

in my eyes but what I see could be fabricated
Already dead, on my day to day
I'm a tortured soul, no brand or label
Defeated
But driven by hope

that pain

But it's hard cause it keeps coming back
Yeah my heart's under attack
Yeah I don't think I'ma last much longer
It's so hard being left in

their so cold  the white men
The po Code
Chicago
A cold zone
Oppression
Oh no no
In US we don't know
The box lies
Ironic
So Biden, stay by us
Our lives

I be pitchin flippin' work no hand in hand
I don't sleep or nap, placing packs
Then run up the money, call it relay laps
No lookin back, cause that's

I wrote a song about your smile and switched the verbs to the past
Being delusional for thinking we would even last
You left me right before my

time by chasing hoes
All the thing you didn't know
Babygirl don't think you grown
Tell me who was on your phone
You're hiding all these names
Yeah it's