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bitch

I went from Portugal to England
Looking for the best mechanical lights
And this is what I found
London is the best for this vibe
But I fell in love

my heart up swear it got me goin' insane
Your love is like a drug I need it, take the pain away
The sound of your voice I could listen to it all day

balance
Henny and D'usse
Need them by the gallon
This lifestyle is crazy
We touring in Dallas each city
We in they say DLO the man
I’m following Cash
He say

hard
Now I think back of what could’ve been
But I’m in the amazing race right now and I’m going to Berlin
I’m going to Berlin I’m going to Berlin yeah

all yea
I'm some young Nigga came from nun that's why I love to stunt
I know that shit it feel way better when you get what you want
And They tried

they tone
I get dialed up
They paperwork
All they do is talk don't let them file us
Read my environment like profilers
Surrounded by niggas wit no

No love for these bitches, remember when all of them, they try to play me (They try to play me)
I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it,

Yea
This is for my block n****s
This is for my niggas that be ducking one time
This is for my hood n***a
Come through spend a day in Bed- Stuy

Ay, that lil' bitch, she told me that she love me, that's a lie
I told that lil' bitch to hit me up when she wanna come by

Ay, ay, ay, lil' bitch,

me a Kervin
Pass a blick to my bro like I'm Irving
Drive by, hop out the window while swerving All black, up to the mask, I'm purging

In the hood with

rhymes is getting heard and
The word is wack emcees I’m fuckin’ hurtin
I jam punks like my name was Julius Irving
I got a live crew lurkin’ for feuds

those niggas slacking
Yeah, You acting lame
Keep telling myself make up the time and not the excuses
The only way I get there is if I learn how to do this

battered love 
I dont want your broken trust 
Just fuck me up

To live in this life its a blessing 
But what's the message 
Gotta find it in your section

know what to think, I'm learnin

Money was blue, now it's pink, I'm earnin
Leave him confused on the scene, I'm Irving

My life is immaculate
I was

upset and for nothing, mmm

No
This is not what I want
Hiding behind the walls we build so high
Ah Maronna mia

Break em down for me
Down for me,

taste me
I'm in New York, and I'm by the port
Oh shit man, that's just what im sippin', I'm drunk as hell on the booth I'm glitchin

He smoke a booth, we

of my niggas is niked out

The way that I ball, I'm passing the ball
I give him a cross like Irving
I just want it all, I don't wanna fall 
I wanna get

on that bitch, I heard he love a broad
We ain't on the court, we get up on him, we gon' drop him off
Like I'm Kyrie Irving, got the handles, all I know is

Count Your Blessings   
(Irving Berlin)  

When I'm worried and  I   can't sleep, 
I count my   blessings instead of sheep, 
And I  fall asleep

we don't get saucy from bud in a can
Nor do we font for fans with guns in our hands
For attention and love on the gram
Just by screaming the name

I don't fuckin' know, I don't fuckin' know
I don't know how to feel I don't know what the problem is
I don't know what the issue is And that shit is

to shovel the snow for buck 
Everyday i was testing my luck 
Me and Brodie got jumped by the Truck 
Had a gun to my face but ain't buss
I was only like 9 what

to Berlin!
And I know this is the way what’s meant to be
I’ll never be the man that you think that you deserve
But I know is just the way what’s meant to be

we is
They think that we be capping but they don't know how we live
Bitch i'm only 15 and they shooting at a jit
Balling like i'm Irving i'm gone be