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I want everything

I lost my everything I swear
I'm sittin' by the stairs, blank stairs
It seems my weight's scaredmaybe
A little scarce
The hunger

Eyo nat

Rule The Game

Wake up in the morning think about you

Sleeping in the night dream about you

Everywhere I go I wanna gart you

With you by

I'm back in the mix I was down in the slump Walkin' this shit lines punch ya like trunks
Open the sack momma ask "What's that funk"
Try take what I

thoughts get naughty
But relax take a sip honey
Cause when I'm with you
Ain't nobody taking this from me
See the smile on our faces
Mhm
I don't care if we're

Tec gon' blam don't care who next
See me and kinfolk, you see three vets
I'm at the show, better have my check
Choppa gon blow if you disrespect us

Told mom don't worry
I'm bringing home Ms
You know how we coming
Yea
Yea
Yea
I went on my way
Seen many things
Ain't got to say it
I like that lil

I'm passive
Think I care about a faction
You can't love me when there isn't action
My life a movie I don't act in
Need a documentary
I started seeking,

super delicate
I'm packing everything that I'm gon' smoke
Man, I'm living wit a little bit of tripping
No, no I don't really care
If you we're wit it, get

Don't care about hate from nobody else
Big bang, big bang big bang, yeah, fuck all of you
I'm om my own way no time to waste yeah, I can't follow you
We

green give me the respect little homie
Made it by changing the old me
Said I won’t make it
I don’t know why you be snaking
You my brother but you faking

Tec gon' blam don't care who next
See me and kinfolk, you see three vets
I'm at the show, better have my check
Choppa gon blow if you disrespect us

Adderal 
Power ball 
Finish off the fireball 
Yeah 
I don’t wanna talk about a conflict, no one cares
When you handling your business you be handling

dome rocked; microphones hot
After reciting songs authored by Fiya so drop
That apparatus and we're hearing the feedback
They see I handle raps with care

the panties to the side
I'm high
Mix the jamey sprite
Cross faded
I don't think I'm a drive
Im a stay here only for the nite 
If you do it right 
I might stay

probably got my nut still on lips
So much ice in my watch
I'm not feeling my wrist
Don't care if you clap and
You filling them clips
Get a slug in your hat

bastards

I nick stereos, videos and TVs
But when I'm feeling nice I helps cats out of trees
I'm really nice but you don't know that
Because I'll beat you

Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying

hope they crimes don't add up I hope life is nice
Nigga I just had to stop for the kid
And get a life
I ain't had that Latin mix
A nigga grew up in

and chill
Ion' care about the drama, fuck the tea you gotta spill
All I know a year from now, my fam' gonna be up in the hills
Story with the dream, holdin'

Woof 

International star
Everybody knows that
Don't care what they say
Don't care 'bout the haters 

I just get the pay
Keep counting the paper
Love

Preachers saying God got us, but the devil's out
You talk about being at the bottom of the stockpile
You was giving hand-me-downs
I don't wanna hear

Like the cheaters van 
Bro I was writin my ass off
And that didn’t sit well
It’s blood in water now
And that don’t mix well
The only shame to me 
Is most

battles
It was war just you and me
Until pops came out talking play me to three
Pop was six one with a jumper
He would kill us we didn’t care
It was moments

for a t-shirt
Got it in a large not a medium (Cash)
My Italian joints in season
Bad B come to the Niz and she don't
Really care about the weather