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blessed to have an arm built like a rocket
Had dreams of huge cribs and Lamborghinis through the tropics
But I ain't made it yet so I'mma stop it change

had to change my circle up
But these motherfuckers wanna see me in the dark
Got my woman by my side she's a holy work of art
If I call her up to help me

“Hello”
Hello?
Hello?
I just don’t get it
When I call you and call you
You pick up
But it’s like you’re not there
It’s like you don’t care
And when I

I've seen this face before
Haunted by thoughts that plague the mind
Chasing aspirations with failing hearts, yeah
I've lost the fight within me

be looking dark 
Head up looking sharp
Working on my art 
Lazy strolls up at the park 
Call up the crew 
Gotta Car filled up with brew 
My tiny world

Jay Tea
Stuck in the Loop Vol. 1
Shout out to Weez for this man
It's love
I got you
Uh
I would never call the cops for no emergency
'Cause they’ll

living out our purpose
And not replying on purpose
Not picture-perfect refurbished
Whatchu worry for
Ain't no dream
It's a fact
Matter fact
You my girl
We

Me alone
Pick up the phone
Call unknown
What we time on
I don’t know
Glorious my God
Time we fought
Look what I brought
Killing the odds
O my God
You

Fuck all of these niggas they fake
They'll lie to your face 
Then call you gang 
Can't forgive anybody they'll do it again
Man I'm trapped in my mind

Call me Papichulo - I aint paying child support to any crazy hoe
I’m father time and I’m fucking with mother nature
No rubber, so these days she Stay

Steady focused on the green, wanting all the finer things
Reaching for our dreams, until the day that we gone
It's Andre, KEWS MUSIC, you know what we

no coward
Drive by what they call it
But we call it no options
Cus we born in to sales like the ones that we're locked in
I mean we're  born in

asleep or awake?

Some call it apnea; I call it drive
I'm fueled by a hunger for more, in which I thrive
Hold onto dreams and nightmares stored in archives

This is my ambitions last call for elections
You can give in, or get out
But don’t expect you’ll take away my ambitions
Last attempt to make you fit

Kids from the tomb, bitch
What is the news and...
Bitch I’m TommiGunner, never second runner
Imma do the numbers, till they call my number
Imma come up

the chill in our bones 
But I'm a lucky man at least I've got a place to call home 
I head to work, I think I need to ask the man for a raise 
I'm getting

Why can't I just find a moment of peace 
We could split just a moment a piece
Peace
To the opponent that I fight in my dreams
Seems like I been

matter, by any means
I'll switch up my flow just to get the bars in
And flex my ability, no trash in my bin
Go around to the shed, cop it on the chin
Making

a king
Made a reality outta my dreams you couldn’t imagine nothing I seen
You looking for me man you know where I be - guns that I squeeze sound like money

the chill in our bones 
But I'm a lucky man at least I've got a place to call home 
I head to work, I think I need to ask the man for a raise 
I'm getting

your eyes Your meant for me
Then the bell goes and i snap out of my dream
Soon as class is out it's the same thing
I'm backing out and don't say a thing

Do you remember how we used to be?
Together arm in arm in harmony
Whenever one would call the melody
The other one would sing along.
We lost

Now that you don't love me
Call me by another name
Now that you don't love me
We can play a deadlier game

Now that you don't love me
I've gone from

our feet up watch the world fall

You say it's nothing uninvited
Something nothing ever stays forever
When you better give me a call
Because you