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the quicksand?
Just hold on it doesn't matter if you don't got big hands
If you're still here bro, you can't say you're a bitch then
I know it's so hard, but don't

be fine
But you still on my mind

Miss looking in your eyes
Miss rubbing on your thighs
Sleep with you by my side
Wishing you was here with me tonight

at the ceiling

I'm afraid I'm drowning and going under
And my arms are tired from treading water
And I just wanna hear your voice
Cause down here it's just

need
Gimme a year I got something else to be
I can't be out here slumped off a B
Gotta make a couple 'fore I leave
I could leave 'em like pups in the sea

Smoke in the Air and you know its me
Pound of OG have it gone by the week
Can't fuck with no shorty ain't poor my lean
Mind corrupted all the blood

dreamed of his passed away dad
He said, son, there's no cure for you here in this place
Remember the ways of tradition, it stays
In your heart's intuition,

She on my flight and we fuck in the air
Yeah broke boy you can't come over here
Money, money, money
Throw it
Money, money, money
Throw it
Money, money,

had the clear for her
And she know I fuck other bitches

But I'm still here for her
This weird for her, of course
I know the road get sticky
I know that

me here, are dreams that are quickly dying
And I'm scared for where I'm going, and I'm sad for where we've been
But if I'm going to break away from

be standing right here
cnd you can come on back to me
Come on back to me
Come on back to me
You can come on back to me
Come on back to me
Come on back

fuck ya figure
It's all hands over here, we ain't runnin' to no trigger, bitch
I'm the god, bitch, I'm the, I'm the god, bitch
I'm the god, bitch, I'm

Here me out
I know you see
Me with her but
Don't have a doubt
Already done
With lying
This is how I feel
She would try
And shuffle niggas
So I cut

the mornin', now we eatin' good
Close the curtains, girl, snitches searchin', girl
Chicken heads out there chirpin', girl, you know you hear them
I just bring

a track
Uncle Sam for the work Ima tax
Pay up muhfucker I need dat
I Put my gang gang gang on the map
Now these bitches wanna show up where we at
Same

think I might be haunted
Oh by now it's not a secret
There's a scratching I keep hearing
Coming from inside the walls
There's crashes in the courtyard

Can't be
Can't be alone
Can't be alone
Can't be alone
Driving by myself
Empty roads ain't even flying
I know I cannot be pulled over
If I did who

passes by
We fly into the forest, the forest flies into me
You're flying all around me, a bright winged butterfly that flies so free.
Rise up, rise up,

This some sh*t I'll probably never release


Where I'm from it's like a 50/50 chance you make it out of them streets 


Even the innocent around here

We almost to it
It's in my vision
I'm from the streets
Can't get a pension
I went to class
Didn't pay attention
You could my ass
If you don't give

Nigga out here playin', follow the leader
Cuz sip mud, gon' grab by the liter

Know I'm the one ridin' in two seater
We ain't even go' eat, she show me

Another day
Another run through this never ending maze
So blinded by the pain
Stolen pride
Stripping you of any joy inside
As the tears fall from

who's the first to kill
And life ain't like a box of chocolates
Who hurt your heart
You said you was gon' be by my side since the day we start
Then fuck

Okay, alright
I will fight, for your life
Until you choose, to take flight
I'll be here, by your side, side

I fell in love with the lost girl, she

tryna be a Knick, now I just chop and I'm servin' em as a fix
You know the best dope will have em' pull a couple tricks
Cheaper by the dozen, probably