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on pretending like I'm not terrified of fading
Wrote that song to myself yet I refuse to be persuaded
Persuaded that I'm full of pride
That the old man still

top speed in a 'vette
Shit went down man its hard to forget
Had to put a new spare tire on the lex
Had to lay the pussy down to rest
Gotta brand new

about em
Might just come with that gas
You know i blow it by em
Got that thang with me
I might just hit you twice
Never call you back
She tryna link

said you got the wrong man
They said don't feed me no lines boy
Oh that Cajun woman
She's got a hold on me
Lord that Cajun woman
She laid her cards down

the fuck you wanna waste my time for
451 In a 4 by 4
Blaze it up with the pyro
Lemon haze make your eyes close
I don't fuck with empty banks
Pockets filled

life again
Smoke with me and you
Will know why
His feeling like a king
I'm great I know
But I don't know why haters
Still can't see my fire
So here I go

A man I had some niggas run up on me you feel me
Ask me what the fuck I'm about
Fuck nigga I dont give a fuck about none of this shit
Ion give a fuck

You told me to go and get it, I did that
W every mission, you can check the stats
Paper been on my mental, I need racks now
Right now
This lifestyle

Know Jay gotta hop on the remix
Been here from the start like a prefix
Drink tall with the lilac mixes
Hoe got nothin but Vicky Secrets ooh

When its

By day she walks undiscovered 
At night she sits alone 
Blind man who savor the weather 
Is the first to cast a stone 

I see the woman who's gonna

every time you hurt
You see girl it breaks me into when you hurt
I don't know what to do cause you are worth it
But I know that God is here hey yeah ooo

out the pistol Grip
Acid in my palm. Finger tips hollow
Yet you'd wonder if the missles hit
It's a hard pill to swallow
Knowledge don't excuse the fact

blame a man tryna rise above his station
You tell me life's a test judged by scantrons scribbled in
What? Give my life, blood sweat tears fill this pencil

You inherit your inner inhibitions
From a dusty box inside your house
In it there'll be a little tissue
Under piles of recipes for sauerkraut
It

I'm the man
Countin up bands
Said a young nigga countin up bands yeah

I've been on for a while now
See they jackin on my style now
Just dont let me

(What do you want?)
I want twos grammys, a few golden emmys
Multiply that by 1000 and fuck with me
I want my name on everything regardless

stay with
She see me name pon me earring
A big man thing she say she boyfriend a baby
Weed so loud you could hear it
De pussy dem a talk but me know say

and the stench of gasoline

As we search for a pot of gold by the end of the rainbow
Maybe it can grant me forgiveness or give me a shelter to where I can hide

So, So, So, So
So, So, So, So

Baby this might sound rude
I'm taken but I want you...

Its 4 in the morning
We both in the wrong
But it feels so

telling me i should have gone with them
But i like to just stay home and thank the man
What is your life plan
We loose 24 years just by studying
Studying

to be her man
Tattoos on her backside she in demand
She’s heartless tho, an independent hoe
And that’s the kinda woman I’m looking for
Woman I'm looking

a different cloth nigga I'm just special
Roll dow low cause its good for my health
Don't need to many niggas with me
I'm good by myself
Because these niggas be

Nine-month baby boy and she hasn’t left since he was born
Misses her old life and going out, it’s been way too long
Her husband says, “Take your

another one
Say you shooters but ride the safety like a cover 1
Man I Kick it like mbappe sippin bombay
Anywhere I'm at is opposite where the cops stay
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