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bay where you at she text back
I'm at the yo with Draco
I hit the trap with sack on me
She go to work at the college
But we both count up them racks

Took a trip a few years ago
Riding the train far away from home
Met a muse who tried to teach me
She said "All you see is All a Dream"
And I was

wanna date
This weed from The Bay, I smoke good in my state
Some niggas be bitches and yea, they would wanna hate
But, go 'head step back, blow the kush

to shoulder half of what you go through
So by the fifth of January
She found a man to marry
He was a former missionary from the Bay Side Grove
But he found it

Pessimism you should know it ain't welcome
It's a given I'm a mathematician by the
Definition from the numbers I handle
Huh huh hmm
I'm at the top light house

on a cast, heal myself set sail full mast
Ride the wave of life today, Dont give up no not today
Keep the haters words at bay, dig real deep and find the clay

before.
If you call yourself balling then put that shit on the floor.
By the way people watching I see it's hard to ignore.
So I keep haters at bay and I

within
I did what Sterling did
Sold my cds on the corner I am him
I am Eric Garner
From The Bay I'm Oscar Grant
Oppressed by the system
Trying to make it

I'm so Lilo
To'd
The Leo boy neck on Frio
Marc Jacobs round the neck (Bless)
Chrome Heart cross no check (Next)
No Violence on the vest (Next)
Braindead

records in the Guinness Book
Or like a schoolgirl in Accra
No matter the size, it's forever a look
From 3A all the way up to 4C
If you ain't never had one

Ain't no Hiding from the fact I made 1 million selling crack
Prostitutes in the TL's taught me how to ship them packs
Hundred thousand in the bay

never been out to Green Bay but I’m packin’
They run up on me Imma let them boys have it
A pro with the tool like I’m workin on Avid 
Im makin’ a point so

remember I remember the days
I remember I remember the days
Middle of the summer, here ya boy come
Middle of august we hit the sun
Nineteen Ninty One
Roy

speed off on that v rod
Wit’ my bae in the bay by the seashore
They hate when I record, I report or recall
My own life this whole times where I get me

a God, right? And you're like Cartwright
From the free-throw line
I take off like I'm LaVine
All the shit I seen
Spent all night with the fiends
Slept by

a model, Got a Molly, Got a chain
I've got a homie in LA, I've got a homie in the Bay
I've got a hundred different reasons you and I are not the same
Can I

keep them at bay
A little bit of love goes a long long way
Give us a rest, give us a break
These good old boys have
Had as much as they can take

You

Gaspesie, Gespegawagi
Gespeg, Gaspesie, Gespegawaki

On sacred ground passed down by my daddy
Listen mommy, Native boys like me get lucky!
Dance around

Straight off the block
It’s all facts nigga started from the mad
You can tell by the cracks
A dope boy who never did the drugs
That’s the ladder for the rugs

cooling so don’t make me lose it
I came up straight from manure
Now watch how young g maneuver like dawg I’m cruisin
Made money, made improvements 
Talking

a hooper
Stephen Curry I’m a shooter


I’ll let you in on a secret homie rhythm is rhythm
When its real you gone feel em I come from down by the river
When I

T.V. Baby

Bif Naked

Okenspay Ordway

2005

Rampart, 911, I remember watching Harvey Coreman on the Carroll Brunet show, from behind the couch from where my parents sat. I was suppose to be in bed.

the streets,
kaleidescope of colors
A young boy smiles,
my heart blossoms like a flower
Magic whispers in the air
only dreamers can hear
Like being kissed by

Bonus

Andre Nickatina

Bullets, Blunts In Ah Big Bankroll

drop me 
Nicky back at you like star 6-9 
On the grind, on ya mind and I'm runnin outta time
You know that bay bridge heart kid run through my veins