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like toting my hammer
Shawty was there by my side when I was in the slammer
All this money in my jeans buy her this and buy her these
I just ask her what

Now Mame 32
Was the name of a game simulation type of ting i dunno how to explain
But basically
Everything was there
Classic throwbacks and fight

passion for rapping, this shit's like therapy
Each statement a replacement for a dad who wasn't there for me
Carefully arranging masterpieces, orchestrating

the face
I realize I'm in a whole new place
So, I roll up with friends at night
We get fly all night
Planes don't get me high
"Bocar, please wake up
Wake up"

there to distract me
But let the devil put the work in
Imma keep on workin'
So far this shit workin'
But sometimes I get nervous

So Tell me what you need

she be pressuring
I-T Be the move when hit
It's it
Trying to get it done by the end of the day but this time it's it
Keep us on the move to the end

Space Girl - By Voodoo Radio

Buckle up knuckle down stormy weather 
A greenhouse umbrella 
Get ready for the weather 

I gotta get away so I bought

them a million times
Boy I know you fell by the look in your eyes
And sure we matched but I can't get attached
So many lies and so many why's
I know it's

told you I don’t get it
The life you want I live
There ain’t no excuse for hard work just put your foot down and pin it
That’s the sauce, that’s

New notes
Let me give YOU FOLKS
Some true quotes... 

Thumbing through notes
I'm nineteen, I might sing...
Don't get offended by the amendments, for

even tell if there was any meaning
To why these things still follow me
I guess my mind will never find a fucking remedy
I tried to run, tried to hide
Get

people ask, where you get that name
I say thank you mia thank you mia
Oh mamma mia
Not here we go again
This is my first ep
Blessed broken hearts
Shh

Sneaking out the house and shit
I felt like I had to do all that shit to fucking get by
You don't know my pain
If you wasn't there with me
That life got old

gone get out here"
See me climbing up then they tryna pull me down there
Screaming that's enough Imma do it ain't got no fear
Drop em' and I climb em

bout
When Im on da phone
With DMO
Thats a mob call
Bougie now
Cant no broke bitchez
Get in my car
Keep few plugs
In my call log
Not Bruce Willis
When I

world that we're livin' "PLOU PLOU"
Danm my ol' girl be she really be trippin'
All them hoes worry bout the checks I been gettin'
But once I get the bag

I'm wit the trap shit
One stove one pot bitch
Fuckin wit some gang members
Rollin
Some woo too
Ask around the city got it lit ain't even from there

that we took down, don't get shook 'round the "what you have on your Books" town, my foot down
You're under pressure and gas up, your tantrums
You know

the fuck you
Yeah
Arrive at home and no ones there to meet
Sometimes at night
I get so lonely that I could barely fall asleep
Loosy jazz cigarette could

engineers finally getting booked cause I let you 
Cause Its so much other shit out there that I ain't get to

Woah woah slow down 
You're not a rapper you

You want a pound
Then dats a lock
Fuck with hustlers and sum scammers
In the water with some sharks
Down da country we get money
Prolly posted with some

we decipher 

Suicide is eminent told by the writer 
I don't want to complain like an old town crier
The pain still resides after the pills from

to back and it's ok you'll win another day
Don't be your on obstacle, so just get out the way
I tell myself that I'm ok, but I be really lying
Took a lot

asked me to pay for her nails
But I ain't even gonna go there
She want me to change her life
Because she see me doing big things
I cannot wife no bitch