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em cookies by the bows nigga
One stop shop you can meet me at that store nigga
Bitch you said you loved me but you left me stranded
Thats why I choose

Everyday the fifth-tenth so that makes it check day
I'm just living life and I'm living it the best way
I know I caught you off guard like a shift change

something nice twice provided by a junkie
For the beats hit repeat when you listen let the streets speak

I got a dark past with a bright future
My dungeon

gotta deal with
Life's a lot of pain that would push you to your limits
In a lot of ways he didn't sound so crazy
Kind of been wishing I was Jesus Christ

Heard a lot about myself, a lot I didn't know
It's crazy how they talk like that 'till you walk right back then it's over quick
Learned a lot about

I ain't with the 6 I'ma drill by myself
'cause I ain't got time for a Co-D
And when I was broke asked you to patch up
For the studio that was

feel mad nice
Oh uh

Shawty acting like me rapping
Issa crime
Told the Shawty I'ma do the time
Had some friends that died by suicide
I wasn't there for

all the shits that runs
Like Dahmer did with his house of guys
Or how Diddy goes on his webcast lives and feeds them a bunch of talks of lies
Our

getting high cause all this money
You all talk now, you a whole clown, all you do is chill while moving funny oh no no..
Boy change your ways..
You lying

talk the cops no be no accident bro
I live my life
Who be you to tell me that I'm doing that wrong
You said your out and now its my fight
But all i see

never make me quit, that will never make me talk
You can pull my teeth, breaks my legs, with a rock
You can also bring the plug, give 'em to me with

NaS J Cole
But I'd give it all up to see Luda and Coy again
Fuck the pay role
These are people that died for a cause
And put my life on a pause
When you

changed
And prove to the world in all of the ways
That I'm different
Would it make a difference?
I started writing songs because I saw some videos on MTV

you let that puta stroke your ego on the low?
Flexin' bout who you fucked about a week ago
Had a couple twerking bitches in your videos
Too cocky

that’s ya loss
Know what we on we murk ya if you tryn cross 
Drip way more than sauce 
Good jam juice at a great cost 
Good zu come out the exhaust 
Push

Chronic

Eligh

Gas Dream

2000

pole with Hekyll and Jekyll
I know many men who have sold the secret medium my way
I light that bowl and lose control of tracks constructed by

the time to see you and if I survive
I wonder will I be your man?
I live as an edge runner Got a baddie she came as a head hunter
Got another we met up she

Then I talk to my mates while we're mocking these fakes
Never locking the gates
Terror will forever be blocking the way
But that won't ever be stopping

beats keep me in check the trouble every week in the west
Peep the caution tape-colored sunset
It's some shit that you can't ever see, but only sense
In

flavors
By the look in my eyes, you a think that they maced me
The way that she ate me, I know she a cannibal
Real carnivore, this bitch a animal
Bitch

and livin' so indecently
These voices in my head are comin' true and tryin' to speak to me
Livin' on the edge, you'll witness things that you don't need

independent
We breaking the rules and the law
You can just tell how I'm rocking
The way that I'm rocking
Is not by the brand of my clothes
I need a bad bad bad

sling it too
blessed your edges 
the scars and scratches could not be fixed by bananas, you don't believe in false promise
false prophets we laid in

)
Trust in my self I can’t f*ck with you liars
The way that I’m living too much is required
No time to play Ull get f**kin expired
My niggas roll out like