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like
That I'm just too full of the pride so I get back
Straight up out that trench I made that shit my stomping grounds
Blinded by the fame these socials

would make the trips state-bound
You're not desperate enough to take me by your side
But you're still not over dead girls you never met
And I'm yet to see

While the Sands of time fall through these hands of mine
I plan to find more than was scanned by light
Don't you want a life that'll make death worth

I'm still lost in time
Still waiting for you (I wait for you)
Another year goes by without you
I still think about you
They call me a creep and say

take you back not this time
That dont change how you did me slime
Know that you aint right for me 
You suppose to live ya life with me
Instead you creep

Don't Stop

Spice 1

Blocc Movement

2001

sayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, C-Bo holdin' nothin' back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off

Caught the hoe again
And I put her to her knees
I asked her where she live
And she said to follow me
She set it up like softball
So you know I hit the tee

cool when I rode with you
We let the top drop And the wind blows on my face
You reached out Your hand touched mine
Slowly you creep by my side
Now I know

The digital creeps have been trailin' me
With a harmful ad of reality
I think I'm being tracked by a bot in my blood
A conspiracy to make my mind

in the bowels out creeps religion
Promise of worlds in the here, ever after
Soured by greed on these present political shores

And here in the kill

that be talking that shit
They got nothing on this, I've been hot for a bit
I been dropping songs since a kid
Used to rob just to live, had to stop now

repetitive

Ain't no way you celibate, I'm knockin', baby, let him in
I knock out on the couch, that alcohol is my sedative
Boozed up, snoozed up, I live

Vying for covenant, why can I juggle it
Demons knocking but I swear to god that I love this shit
The truth is that I live off stress
And I know I come

where we could go and live in peace
Please dont go and break my heart in pieces
Tear my soul defeated
Please dont go and break my heart in pieces
Tear my

it feels unorganized just like my room
Need to clean it up but paralyzed by gloom
Needa read the word cuz all these lies consume
Yeah I know there's

When you just up, yeah I'm always just up Yeah you dressed down, but LG is dressed up
Thank God for this life I live, gotta bless up
Drop a banger in

the content
truth in the nonsense
Proof in the progress

Yeah

Ask yourself, who live at the top?
Who runnin their mouth, who callin the shots
Pullin the veil,

Dirty Dan
Tryna get sponsored by Dior
Needa put me in a ad
Everybody pitch in on ideas
Fold it, put it in a hat
Ima make it hard for them to hate me
Cuz

and clap for it
Many times i got my cleats stuff running wild in that field
Lost my papas i ain't cry certain wibes i can't feel
Out late down to get creep

Make an offer on your favorite home above listing price and you won't get burned
Writing raps in a suburban cafe where time just creeps, chilling outside

might need another tab, it depends
If I open up a window, spend the shine on my mind's eye
I sighed (wooh) as the time passed by me
Another night gone

the flames

Yeah
I put the degrees up
The pressure's on, niggas thought I would ease up
480 creep up
Turbocharged, when I floor it they freeze up
He thought it

my purpose to live in surplus
Back to splurging by birthright, the bounty's infinite
Meaning if you see it, believe it, you can achieve it
I look in

never gon' fall
Pack after pack, hit after hit
Bitch ass nigga can't make me a lick
And one of my shooters, they creep from the back, you get dipped by