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Big car go like, mm, model, and I voom right by when I hear sirens
In the studio, I recoding, I'm tryna get rich
Brody hit a lick, I told him, stop

They ain't wanna see it now it's time to double up
I ain't satisfied, no I ain't stoppin' now it's time to double up
I ain't satisfied, I gotta go harder

on a low lame
I work to hard to boosting a no name
I’m profane hit a nigga dome from
Close range I won’t change
Fuck ass niggas, yeah

Kill a fucking beat

and remove all of life's guess work
You'll be figuring it all out as you go along
There's no one on hand
Who knows every one of the blind spots
And possible

Cause I feel it in my veins
Niggas don't think I'm nice
But I still got ice with a bad bitch right
Sike
I could keep goin all night
Imma go hard
Hit you

cold... demon
Diablo
Am I right or wrong, thinking I could take you home
To my hometown, miles away from where you living
Can’t get over you, God had sent

Trust issues with everyone I knew 
Oh Love am I miss you 
Okay you wanna go away 
I gotta let you 
Yeah 
Can’t be holding onto shit for life 
Some times

about them hard times, I wish I can rewind to the days I had T-mac beside me 
All this pain deep inside me
Chasing this money my demons behind me 


Ptsd

the first one to step in check it
Mind, body, and soul as our future unfolds 
You down to ride right by your side as we travel this road
Make this your home

I need you to know,
You're something that I can't let go.
I'm really trying to let this relationship grow.
You're the only girl that I'm here for.
I

smoking something so strong, a whole zone, hold on
Faded route told my self to go long, to the end zone, had to run that shit home, 
Running shit like

girl pass you by
Look real close, 'cause strobe lights lie
We about to have a party (Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go 'head, shake your butt)

I can see you starin' through the window Tryna break through the glass, know how this shit go
I like souls, I ain't worried bout her skin tone Bad

not of heard
Home of the Braves, Hawks and the Dirty Birds
Georgia I'm going to rep my side well
Still yelling free Pep and all my soldiers in the cell

is bullets and gunsmoke
Talk them now
Big 30's
7.62's by 39's nigga
Bumble clot
Switches all that shit nigga we ain't playing no games
You'll be casket

work hard or go home over here no bitching
Grass cut for snakes tolerate no snitching and through all the hate
I still stick to my mission
If they play

Look
From the beginning
You know I've been real with ya
Why's it's so hard
For you to get the big picture
Quit trying to sell me
Like you is

a minute ago
You was on my phone
Staying at the crib
When you couldn't even go home
Peoples kicked you out the house
And I know you was really blown
Even

ass was far from home
Only did it to escape from all the pain that I behold
Fighting with my mom and dad and all the lies that I was told
Been scarred

the youth, I'm the man on the mic
No, I'm not a role model, but I know what's right
Fall for anything, or you can stand up and fight
They be like why you go so

million dollar homes
How bout you go and feed the poor, not killing a brother, start a war
You caught your opp, you say you smoking, and you think you want

stay strong
Embracing the sunlight
We'll turn the rays on
And focus on the positive
Cuz hard times don't stay long
Feel it in the air when I'm vibing
I

girl i'm tryna feel you

I go by Gb
Nice to meet you
Don't ever bite the hand that's tryna fucking feed you
Don't ever move around with people that

propane
Take the world by storm like Soul Train
Smoking gas that shit stank
Opps talk shit and pop blanks
Tell the truth fuck what ya think
Build ford tough