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I can't replace you
I want you and I on an island far away
Look into my eye tell me that we going to be straight
Be right by my side while I'm rolling

Now it turns out that you were never even worth it
Now i'm left alone all by myself
Now I'm "that book" left on the bookshelf

Don't talk now, gonna

up
Little bitch trying to fuck
But I know it's a set up

Niggas bragging bout shit
We don't play bout
I dare a nigga put my bro name
In they mouth

the room she poking
Crack that window 
Let that snow in 
I got dreams and so do you
Ima do me and u know who (myself and I)
It don't work like that lil

her no you can't hang with me you is not my damn gang
Drive by shots at you all you hearing is bang bang
But when I'm with u don't be posting I'm with

Play this slow jam baby I'm showing you my vision
Baby you're the baddest one that i can see
Oh girl if you just take my hand i put you in a dream

the bread
But i don't wanna sell my soul For no cheese
I smoke a lil loud just to calm My mind down
Things on ma mind can make you Go crazy
I wasn't born

designer
Cause you play your part
You fell in love with a cold-hearted broke soul
I saw you go through certain things
That I couldn't control
I told you

Slid off on them like it's open ice Wayne gretzky
Bro keep a stick that's why they call that man gretzky
Keep a glock and a chest plate right by my chest

And Lil' Darkie
And I say the N word
'Cause I'm on that real hoodlum shit
Listen here you dumb niggar monkey
You just got beamed by Jesus and Nuclear Retard

tryna take my soul, she put her hair right by my gristle
Then she whisper in my ear and say, let's go
I say, we fin to, heard that nigga
Wrote

rather results
A bunch of lil baddies I need me a cult
I meet her at 12 then fuck her by four
Im losing my track have I fucked you before?
Minding my

Eva
It's just not my way
I don't need a
Man to save me
You should be afraid
I've got demons
In my closet
They'll come out to play

Oh
So you think that

Katana blades sharp as my tounge
Doomsday if you play with funds
In the trenches we gotta get it
Lil boy can't be around if u timid
Why you so mad lookin

The dealer of the year
So who's really the addict
Yea, all this fast money I'm a get done
She kick me out the house
I got a dick that dance
Guess mama don't

I'm not
Now I'm rappin
Don't care bout the top
But why can't I stop
Thinking bout all the times I flopped
devil get in my head about it
That always

Oh, oh
Emp, Finn Foxell
Talk is cheap
Uh
Like

Rock it out to Saturn, fox hungry 
Get a portion for him waiting on a pal 
So I'm posted by

Can't fall flat every time
Surrounded by these dizzy thought that tend to plague my mind
Can't help but think I'm losing focus on the goals and prize
Feel

Uh
EMP
EOTM

Rock it out to Saturn, fox hungry 
Get a portion for him waiting for a pal 
So I'm posted by the corner store in West London

phone
I'm pullin up like zoom
No one gon know
That pussy on go
She put on a show
She ready to play
When I walk through the door
I can not miss
When I stay

Make your attitude match ya bank account
If you ain't got a bag then nigga watch ya mouth
And I saw my lil shawty bed full of lies
And just like Uno

Why you wildin
While I'm chillin
Young villain
See me winnin
Catch a grimace
While I'm Rollin the grimace
Talking purple
I got the flow that keep em

the fleets
All because of one out of line written line
Like you never done that in your personal life, don't you lie now

Took a L to the Face, (To the face)
Had to go change my ways (My ways)
Im a vet in this shit, I been in the game, you can tell by the way that I play