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Well over peoples by now 
I still got it 
Choices that I regret 
I don’t doubt it
Took patience to get where I’m at 
That’s the grind 
You can get

It's after midnight and I still can't sleep
So I fast to get right, so my will ain't weak
I pray the Master get light, every time I speak
I'm trying

MY ZONE AT ANY TIME OF THE NIGHT
	FUELED BY AN AMBITION I STRIVE
	TO REIGN UNTIL I TOUCH THE FINISH LINE AND NOW,
	WE AIN’T ROLL WITH GATS
	WE

Buried my daddy, know he hate to see my family fractured
Still be Smokin way too much no I don’t see that changing 
I came up when you changed up and now

thoughts
I ain't ever been phased by anyones glances
Couldn't even run from the storm
You be seein' people like us advance in
Shout out to the outcasts, we

peons in the dust
Trying to reach the deepest regions of the beyond in a rush
On the way to Elysium
Private flights 100 g's and up
Would we be able

He gave His only begotten 'cause He so loved the world
Yeah, in Christ is whom I place my trust
I can’t lean on a human because they of dust
Particles,

the rocks
Those who walk the Way
Time for the Exodus
Exit this tent of dust
A paradox, once they know is us
Then Jesus will appear when Satan drops
Get into

become
They wonder why
Half the time I be numb
But wouldn't inner stand
Even if I broke it down
To the very least compound
Come on now
I'm not who you

niggas thought it was
Bitch I just a product of
Everything I've seen
God said live by the gun and you'll get buried with yo beam
Said I like turning up I'm

wanna draw
Attention to themselves
Cos they were fucked up on
These insecurities and shit
It's time to fuck em' off

And I'm not gonna be quiet anymore

Everybody

G. Perico

2 tha Left

I got a mission, is you down to go get it?
The homie had a plan, now the homie ain't livin'
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust now
Down to beef with

with some cutlery
Knife I drew then I buried more
Decided to blame Cotton Weary for it
Brute pain with a cold fate, no Wu Tang, but I'm Ghostface, and I

Dropbox
Got holes in my shoes cuz I walk lots
Spend all my money on Juul pods and Pop Tarts
Going broke by the end of the month
Just smoked and I'm finna

of her you ain't worthy
Body curvy she was hella flirty fuck it Stephen Curry in a hurry
I can see you're worried
Cuz you getting buried by the flurry

nothing
Never take less and let's start something

Verse 2
Time makes us older
But I buried my soul at ten years old
And I could show ya what's keeping me

ain't smoking no dust
Two-twenty on da dash, it's always lookin like I'm in a rush
I got that clout that for me anybody a bust
Just pick up ya phone my

Sphinx, 
It's not what you think
That's how it goes
The Colossus of Rhodes
Why are the pyramids 
Made of Emma stone?
So alone
Tossed around by primitives

through the sands of time
Crawling on it’s knees
Wine to feed the king of kings
Water for the poor
Disciples sent to hell and back
By architects of war

Colors flash and people drive 
Secrets buried deep inside 
Scenes that grow, scenes that try, then again  
Some of the time, most of the time 
We keep

Summer Nights

Lil Rob

MTV: All You've Got [DVD/CD]

rides (hey was up homes)
With their ladies sitting by their side
People think we look crazy, but I think we look classy
But then again that's only if

Hollow tips probably turn your ass to a holograph

Get that money, power, pussy, all of that

These are the vices yeah these are the times

How much they

fuckin’ bitches, catching snitches by the toe 
Stackin’ paper by the boat
I’m a ghetto role model
Came up from the bottom now I’m ballin’
I’m

your liquor out for those who made it happen, 
One time to the DJ keep the needle to the record, 
2 times for the Mcs who still demand respect! 
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