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block me
I'm a still feel this need to not move on and nobody can stop me
I need and answer from you or God please
Cuz you got me
Feelin' so sloppy
I'll

hate when shit is not in my control
Ain't a damn thing I could do but move on
Thinking to myself, like "it's still not over"
Tryna fall back asleep to my

tryna bring the villain out
And my patience ain't something NOBODY tryna get real about
I let it all slide
I could pull a billie out
Hand it over

laughed at myself because I believe it's still a thing
Nobody will ever get it including me
I'm discontent with being discontent of who it used to be

nobody shotgun, I got enough gas
To get Vegas by daybreak, I'm not coming back
I'm pushin' this luck all the way to the coast
I'm throwin it over just

got me it bacc in a instant
I ask you where it's at and you tryna be distant
If you spending the money I'm gon have to hurt you
You can get yo people

funerals keep playing in my eyes
Feel like I can't trust a soul
Might be the devil in disguise
I cope with my emotions through my music, they can get back

a beam for a fuck nigga problem
A problem with problems surrounded by snakes
And rats at the bottom
Screamin' for help get ate
On my momma
No sleepin', no

on the payroll
Nigga play with me and get your face blown
Rollie on got the face blown
Drinkin' Ace of Spade by the caseload
Designer on me, got the hat and shoes

That one love that nobody can touch
It moves me, it takes me to places I've never been before
So where were you before?
Where were you before?
All of my

slept in the cold cuz my momma didn't have enough money to keep on the lights
Takin them chances and rollin' the dice
One false move and you payin'

Leave it all to me
Yes your majesty
You are a
Queen to me, at least
Open your eyes and see
Hate when you're mad at me
You get so
Mean to me, no peace

sicker rhymes in your
Mind
People think they're worth my time
Gonna hurt like violence, get a load of this clip, silenced
I ain't gonna lie it's kinda like

One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher

Roll it up
Cuz I gotta smoke it up
To get rid of my pain
No way
She think that she bae
When she  gotta another man
I can't trust no one
Only

the moment

All these hidden agendas, people with bad intentions
Watching them move different while watching my crew slipping
Listen, I was finna than I

your feet
Got a couple of shops
Shops flawless indeed
And you ain't got worry about nobody
Calling police
It ain't mandatory for you to get in the mix
I

Man I swear 2020 like attack of the clones
Before I start up on the game let me get in my zone
Let me switch to DND setting up on my phone
Yo switcha

, get , go to it
And that what I did
And that's how it went down
Little did I know on the other side of town
She was datin' this guy by the name of big

them niggas winning from sinning

They scamming, I’m famished

I might vanish from the damage caused by anguish

I don’t give a fuck about opening up

cents-less
Gotta stay up on your grind
Success equals persistence
Followed by repetition
Cuz nothing happens in an instance
Every prayer requires action
So

worse than that to make me feel low
they drunk all they Hin, and smoked all the dope
and girls used to say "Num you're so cute"
"but you get's no

substance at all
Impostors who can talk a good talk
But crumble under the first sign of pressure
Buckle up and don't cry if I hurt your feelings
But the harsh

Bang Bang

King Sun

Black Tracks Classics

2005

on your gut
Nigga, freeze, like you just done sniffed a oz.
Nobody move, not even slowly, you niggas know me
If I bless you, mean I gotta leave you holy