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girl it's time for me to move on
50 years by now young DB will be gone
Mixed emotions I call her Eevee
And a city girl boujee I call her Keke
No friend

in the nights
It's best to never act hard mind your business in this life
Cuz when you living by the sword
You're bound to end up getting sliced
Now

the limelight
But I know first times are the best times
Have fun my love this the last time
Gotta get away
She tryna come and stay
Imma hate myself the next day

people out the gutter baby
I won't stop this shit until my momma lit, my brothers straight
Love is dead, fuck a friend, put them bands in the safe
Twenty

hotter than after May
So we're clear Means Anywhere by the way
Today I got down to pray
Not what you think Sir 
I am not the prey
Take notes kid like

have to shoot me down if they don't Want me winning Know my chopper come with hundred rounds and I don't do no Missing
It's crazy my best friend died

food please
Oven been on
Since nine
On three fifty
By the time
We make it home
It's litty
Pass my plate please
Plate one
Plate two
Eff it
For the trinity

throwing hands up in the air
Cuz I give up
Now I guess I'll just let sleep come
Pass out 5 again
Clutch my coat
The best of friends

Sleeping alone
Booth

with my psychiatrist
I admitted to my dietitian
I'd much rather visit
My girlfriend wanna give me kisses
My best friend wishes I hadn't did it

All

or rich as rockafella
Rocks grab every fella by the collar on some junkyard dog shit
Son I'm from the garbage
Rats n Roaches crawled on my forehead in bed
I

and 50s
She told me she hate me i know that she miss me
We spinning again cause we cant leave no witness
Chasin this paper and I call it fitness
Just by my

Backstabbed by friends shidd, Duly noted
I done put people on money when they was down hopeless
On Feet getting to it Never around this bitch moping
New state

fuck with the best only
Feel like I'm 50 the vest on me
Yea
Look
Girl you know its coo to get yours

First I knock em out the box and
Now I'm knocking

shawty wanna taste that fame
I just hit her best friend with a book bag on
Got the peanut butter inside tagalong
Got a cream color seat with a book bag

second chance
Our enemies close they start feeling like our best friends
Look I need another cell bitch I love this phone
I had this bitch for ten years

got family turn foes got friend-enemies that envy me
Feel like Jesus with Judas kissed Him on side of his cheek
Now I feel 50 when he said that love

I was 12, shotting sweets on the playground
Before school, go shop, hit the main aisle
Buy 20 for a pound, sell them 50p each
Make 10 pound back when

Rhianna, friends with the monster under my bed
I feel like Em, my rhyme scheme is high key one of the best
I feel like Phife, my dawg and my tribe we be

what i'm feeling
Never reached my peak
I'm fooled by the invisible ceiling
Google searched the one
Guess they don't really exist
Down for friends with

ass to home to your baby boo
She cool, as long as you get there by eight
Bring some money home, and don't be late
Not me, you see me all around
I love

my uncle killed my best friend, so how the fuck you think I feel
Ain't have my pops when I was younger so certain shit I didn't feel
Seen bodies

spend my fifties in the yard playing catch with my daughter and the dog
Hope my sixties really aren't too hard 
By seventy I'll probably wonder where

Woo, yeah, this is my church! Praised be
COD! And the holy
Infinity! Uh, Call of Duty is
Truly the best game, i can
Go and play it all day without no

even pay for your premium sub on Spotify
One of the best to ever do it
Fatty Krrent a legendary
Rapper, performer, bitches they really wanna grab