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yep, came with the chrome
Trappin in a house that ain't ever been a home
Nobodies dead but surrounded by ghosts
Buried alive wake up everything slows

up, it's in my eye
When I see you, imma sigh
Look on the news, a homicide
Looking for you, a homicide
Now I'm back again, to get smacked again
No this

Long nights by myself is when it gets real
Nobody to rely on, no, no drinks, no pill
Drowning in my thoughts I sit up and sit still
And I don't got

that lil tone
I grew the plant from a clone and watched as it cured when it growed vacuum seal send it back home
Flavors for days what kind of strain are

Looking for a journey that was lived by one man

When I saw you at the spot girl I knew you are the wife
Got me thinking to myself where've you been all my life
'Cause am looking at a angel swear

dripping, got you looking thirsty
Come catch this vibe, it's a, ayy, said it's a natural high
And I can tell you feeling me just by the look in your eyes
She

a cup and I check it for oil 
Piss looking purple like I got the Royal 
Chasing a leak that I can’t even see 
Fixing a pipe with aluminum foil 
I just

yeah
You could've left me alone (could've left me alone)
If I still gotta be alone ( imma be good on my own)
I wish you would come home
This was your

She grabbed my eyes, locked 'em up, and pulled me down into a trance
Looking back
I think our love was purely luck and happenstance
Like a boomerang

Oohh, this beat so Player
Unguided
Sitting in the park thinking
Writing
It ain't safe when I start brainstorming
Niggas end up getting hit by

can't clean

No no no can't clean up
No no just can't clean up
You've got your reasons for you leaving, I won't invalidate em
But looking back on it, I'm

a player
Better than my bosses
I'm exhausted still I'm charged up
Armed to teeth
The ether rise from my empty gut
And towards my enemies
I wanna ride
Ridin'

were told
Living a lie but number nine will erode the visitors
Home girl here as dividends
I treat her well she's by my side as evidence
Show

I was riding round' thinking bout you,
Stopped by the bar, Got a drink or two,
Fuck it, Pour me up a few,
It's been a lot of shit that I been going

And I don't want you with other dudes
I just want you by my side, my number one
Looking all good when I'm coming home
I tried to give you, everything I

caught that nigga lacking with that bitch but we ain't pop off
Got me drinking off the double cup I promise that's the last straw
Nigga looking at me funny

At the window looking for a doorbell
The music's loud and the car kind of smells
But we're still pretty confident that nobody can tell
We got bark but biting is

the floorboards
Sitting between Papa and Ma
Shifting gears and learning how to talk

I’ve seen a man beg on his knees
And on a still day I see him looking back

(ToniDee, yeah that's man... the real one)

(The media can directly influence people that choose to be influenced by it)

(Wanna come hang with us,

Chilean in BA
Wearing a gross body
And using a damaged brain
How many bitches in this shit?
Which one I'm gonna get home?
They all rejected me
So nope, well

a man that makes you feel right
Make you feel right

Pour a little gin in the cup yeah
Coming from the party and we home now
Sipped a little bit, still

stopping so get off my dick
Choppa and glizzy we shoot us a flicky
I don't give a fuck I'll be home by six
A lot of niggas rapping a lot of niggas trapping
I

Kenntucky
West Virginia
What was that fucking X you signed

Burning a hole in my oh-oh zone
Turning the tide on my house and home
The U.M.W. of A.
Still