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Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well

Home,

Baby, is you down, do you wanna ride?
Girl, I'm the Tech right by your side
Just grab me if you need your plots to die
Just grab me if you need

ain't all bad, my friend
We can finally breathe again
If you don't catch the "Rona"
It's not such a downer
Opportunity struck, can't believe my luck
To be

Welcome to this secret place, where no one judge you who you are
Take a look inside my friend and feel yourself at home

In the corner they're

the cheese
But only finding police that want to lock me up
Decisions leave me stuck
My choices, bad luck, I put myself up in a rut
But I'm not going back no

This beat just got slayed by cade
Got on my suit and it's Taylor made
Suit me up
Zooted up
No I don't believe in luck 
You may say Gianis cause I'm all

the cheese
But only finding police that want to lock me up
Decisions leave me stuck
My choices, bad luck, I put myself up in a rut
But I'm not going back no

of luck...
Babygirl you know what its bout
Babygirl don't u pout
Lets come and fuck
Just my luck come round
We go out of town and vibe
You know I'm down..
Come

God got a gift
Cause i ain't finna play games With these fuck niggas
So you better run away 
Before I pull the trigger
Boy you got bad luck 
If I'm off

to fall
The birds can always sing for no reason at all
So tell me where am I supposed to be to get that type of luck
Because walking around here you always

what's creeping from up behind
Trust no one, just hold on to what you got
And sooner or later you'll run out of luck
I feel as though your burning through

Yeah!
Aye!
It's a beautiful day...



Making beats rapping on samples
I'm the 04 Ye.
Inspired by getting high
I'm the 01 dre.
The 01 sha-dy 
Make you

It's true you don't feel quite like a stranger
No you're not a stranger

It's creeping up  on 2 am
And I don't want this to end
So I take you by the hand

From the Ground Up
Written by J.M. Long

[V] There's no better way to start a war
than to hurt someone you've never hurt before
No better way to die

Woah ooh woah yea yea yea yea
Go!

It seem like just, just the other day You and I were walking hand by Hand
It seem like just, just the other day

blessing when you're not alive
Imma fix it for you
I would rather die than than listen to you
I don't want broken love
I'm running out of luck
I don't need

I can't miss no beverly you can't hold me
Knew that it was my time and I aint need a rollie
P139 that's the word
This prevision is precision you aint

I'm the hottest wit no deal
I just hope I don't killed
By nigga out here jealous or the police
I know that they want me feel like Angelina Jolie
Shoot

you're mine
I've been waiting all day for you baby come by
I fucked up don't have no luck
My eyes glued shut don't see I touch
The waves in your hair but

wept

But I do not give a fuck
Keep your four leaf clover
I don't need no luck
You can keep your world view cos I know it's fucked
I'ma burn this world

I,
I been thinkin bout
Where I wouldn't go
What I wouldn't see
Without you
Without
You got me pushing all
Pushing all my luck
I've been trying hard

in sport baby
Time to park it up
Seven boys up in the cut
No empty cups
Whole team on that fly shit, came to fuck it up
I don't understand it
Why they

no limitations
No matter how dark I look up to the stars
The moonlight reminds me of you
Right here by my side, I pray to god
Nothing can break us

Now we squeezing them bands in a safe
War ready got the stick with the nuts
If you believe in yo luck then it's okay
Stay grinding stay prayed
If it