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y'all know me
Told my best friend about the story
She just shook her head
And told me "one day you'll be lonely"
Damn
Even when I’m not around
She wanna

up so bad, you ain't even got a clue
Nothin's goin right, this a fight
This my life, this my life
Damn
I gotta find a way up out this maze
I don't know

think you support the fact that I make music
No this ain’t a song to make hella people relate to it
I just speak my mind to make shit continue to stay

and then go and catch up with the boys (Oh yea)
Just a couple of killers abroad
If you got a problem you deal with the squad
In case you forgot need a memory

Yea
Yea yea
Hey, vibe
A selfish lover
Do not give but yet you take
But let another suffer
By decisions that you make
(That you make)
Wish feelings

Shit, I just bought a watch so I could find out where the time went
Wrote this whole song, smokin with the pilot in the cock pit.
Damn, they tell me life

(Confidence)

You can't F with us no more

(Courage)

We so rugged and so raw

(Self reliance)

Now we back in this S.O.B

(By the grace of God)

A place where you spend your days alive
Just scraping by
And terrified
Of the days that come across you wish to die
Where satisfied days do not apply
Do not

her for another bitch
And left her in the dark

Just call me
A sports bra
The way I grip
Her tiddys
Got some new girls
And they ain't up from
The city
I

vein and shoot cocaine
To mute the pain, I'd scream insane, awake and do it all over again
Imagine shooting coke, just to wake up from the dope
Damn

she want my love but I know she want the green
Cocaine on the dash, she belong to the streets
I could be okay if you just give me a minute
Roll another

I'm all day
Yawl niggaz is so iffy
I'm so nifty
I'm high
I'm so trippy
Mr. Douglas
Nike Airs is so crispy
Hate if you want
Just let the bullshit miss

This Shit Gas!...
(I woulda gave up all my life)
I'da gave it all up
(Just to have thought that you'd be alright)

Seeing many visions so these people

coming just wait 
I'm back and I'm better you late 
Them boys some gorillas they bape 
Jungle made me what I am today 

I want the green 
I want the fetti

32 inches around, my neck
Guerilla Maab, all in my deck
Dougie D and Trae, just wrecked
A skeet taste, on 3D-2
Slowed down and chopped, by DJ Screw
Me

the less fortunate
Success is not about how far you get
In life, It's about the hearts you blessed
Designed by the Architect
So just follow the blueprint

they opt for less
It ain't true, but it causes stress
Anxiety and all kinds of chest unrests
All and all everyday's just another test
So just keep

love Mary though
But that don't mean I'm a
Fiend for the green
Just get high sometime for relief
I medicate, meditate to the beat
Levitate, let the brain

inside me
Maybe I've drawn too many conclusions bout the world I see
But I don't know, another day goes by with you baby
Everything's alright when you're

the couch once and I was pulling on them
And yeah so okay she was listening and she just began to sing along like she already heard the song
Each one played

Thank God I woke up just another damn day
First thing I'm gonna do is fall on my knees and pray
We all eyewitnesses to some pain and suffering

beat
(I can see it)
I see that I just don't read your body language
I can actually understand it
(By the way you smile)
Love the way you smile
Love

no idea which song to do, so I figure I'll just start playing and the guitar will tell me which song to play for 5000 anxious, drunk Bruce Springsteen

accepted by reality but shit ain't feeling naturally 
I naturally 
See that I am actually 
Not another nigga but a man who gonna gradually 
Master thee