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Just let the pain heal
Yo life gone really change
See past that rain
When you let that pain heal
I'm tryna have my mama living inna hills
By any fucking

Know that some niggas cant kick it
Ckuz they heart full of greed
Better on ya own 
Wait for a god given team 
Have the attitude 
That you gone make it by

big body 
The bitch got a pretty face 
Busting shot licks all out the wraith
Let it rock up I'm on a play
Coming down put it in they face
Bow our heads

made by his love
Like the love that he gave me, I came from above
Made in his image so you know I'm so fly
One with the spirit so you know that I'm

and
Your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the love that I feel is so far away:
I'm a bad dream that I just had today -- and you

Who made this beat?
Ayy, Marc, what it do?

Pick up, I been calling all night
I just wan' see where your head at
I just pulled in front your

die
I got me some thrax and I bend it for a poke (For a what?)
Made that bitch freestyle and she started stroke by stroke (Stroke by stroke)
Showing me

a never left
Little niggas thought they had it
Had to take it up another step (Had to do that)
Can't share no moves, got to work with stealth (Nah)
Now

from fake fans (uh-huh) 
Who claimin' that they stans (uh-huh)
But they ain't know my mans until the very end (no)
Wish he was still here, I swear it

(You recordin', Smerf?)
You know what's goin' with us, nigga
(Foe Thousand)

Keep it trill, keep it real with yourself (with yourself)
I was

Every since that I picked up a mic started rapping
Then I got way too good they like AYEARE' what happened
Never picked up a brick I don't need for

bill
movin up to first class I wonder how that jet feel
Disrespected by the last offer probably curve the next deal
I'm from where they still pop them

What up, Uce? Lee made this

I'm from the Westside
I can't trust her if she lightskin
I keep a burner and a Bible on my nightstand
Yeah, it's crazy

if its over
Wake me up

(Wake yo bitchass up)

What's the pupil to people never eye to eye
It's like I'm talking in a box to get put aside
Like what if

and they
Called me a joke all
This money I got bitch you see that I cherish
Squeeze on her booty i lick on her pussy i
Taste it i swear it remind me

Damn, is that Bootleg
Damn, I could've swore I just saw Backstabber 
Damn, I gotta leave that shit alone

It's your nutty nigga how you figure

your ends
Prob'bly fuck your friends

High-post attitudes, real rude with fat asses
Think that the pussy is made out of gold
Try to control you by

Walk in the mall see what I want and I'm buyin' it
You ain't got no money
So you eyeing it
I got every Gucci shoe that they ever made cause I be grindin'

of fame I’m alumni 
Oh you don’t know what I’m talking let me clarify 
I been connected mothafucka check my WiFi 
Uh flyer miles I got a lot of that 
They

Thug it by myself dont need no co defendant
Like them perkys came from tokyo
They got em drifting
Got tied up like some laces now that n**** missing

Wish You The Best

Lecrae

All Things Work Together

2017

made you misses
I didn't put no ring on yo' finger, but I did put you through the ringer
Yeah, I own that
Wish I could go back
Treat you right take

Say it with yo
Say it with yo chest
That you the best
Matching bag to match the Rick
You up next
You in Bali they in state
They can't relate
Prada

By any means;
And if she badder
She enemy
And if she badder
They proud of me!
I'm droppin' that bitch
When I hop in the coupe
Woo!
Hop in that bitch

that I put it on Amiri
& like the way I put on the Bape
Ian even tryna pipe down right away
But a nigga piped up by the commas that I made
Alone in