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you're holding the trigger in my mind
To pull it just for fun

Oh, this silence makes me crazy
Fou, je suis fou, hahaha
I can't run away from this voice

Yeah
I’m on my grind like every day just tryna make shit work
I’m from a place where what your wearing probably get you murked
I never give a fuck

just can't stop
Can you keep up 'till the sun comes up?
And we'll dance and keep it cunt
'Til they pour concrete over us

And I'll probably rot with

cause i don't like to say i'm sorry
Mama always pray for me she wanna see me big up
Fuck with my melody you can tell that i been hot
Gotta be ready get me

Till I see
That sad look on your face
What a disgrace
And I misplaced
My emotions but I know where to put them now
Put them now
No I can't do the run

said it aint a riddle~~~That I stayed up till the morning whistle~~~Then out on my own, I packed up my bones~~~I’m leaving town with the morning

In 1789 we began our current run
Washington began to lead this nation
No political parties was the mission
By the founders with sky high ambition

In 1789 we began our current run
Washington began to lead this nation
No political parties was the mission
By the founders with sky high ambition

Losing my mind and I'm about to break down
Untiring demons, why are they hunting me
We slave away and they keep watching till our fingers bleed
You

you guys
That put money in our pockets
We love y'all
More songs will be coming through
Won't stop till we are global
That's a fact boo
I built my home

Energy made this one
BbyRez bitch
A.R.P. inna trunk, Ghost Glockly in my lap, two shots to the face, all you heard was
FAP, FAP

And I'm slidin' with

till it's sundown
If I put am for your body, you go come down
All day working like a robot, feeling like I'm Gundam
I got robbed once now I got Selina

Do you mind if I look into your eyes tonight
Burnt knees by the fireside and we're alright
And the sun it starts to fall into the sea
We shared

fortifications
My living space a mausoleum
I lie inside a coffin
With a headboard, footrest, and mattress
My sheets are the casket top
Sealed in tight, deep in

the brakes
So I can drink myself silly till I'm red in the face
But I never knew that it could run away
My self-driving pickup truck left me
Ditched me down

My mic's in my hand  
 And I singin' till the end 
 When the last rythms are dying 
 In the night 
  
 You throw down your ass 
 When your life's got

Walk in the party and go snatch his chain
If you dissing on me boy you is a lame
Ion fuck with you niggas ya'll be itching for fame
I'm high then

with some leads
Pussyhole try run on the main roads till we sunk two in his T
Last one flopped
My man still got blammed off the roof and ruined his knees

we got I thought
"damn she‘s send from above"
I had no hope that she might be the
One, but as time flew by I begun
Till she wrote with
Her ex and all

a pun, knew it since I begun
Write it then I kill these tracks with expert precision
Chug some rum, then I smoke and puff until I spun
Brain going numb,

Overseas hot and cold, let the top go
My temper short like Chapo
Tryna run it up like Pablo
Pockets swole with them knots, whoa
Pocket rockes squeeze, it

Inside I ain't share a theme... The style come the decorated till the day that they bury me...

My plate a Farrow leak.. out onto the neighbors streets ..

bangidibang, when I'm stressing
Summer time fine ice cold, when I'm dashing
Mix it with a little margarita, I'm finessing

She Wana get closer
Body on body we

But nigga I'm a champion a belt for every ring
I don't fukk with these hos don't you call me yo bro
If we ain't in a role for the camera then roll
Make