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Should've known think I fell in love with demons 
Straight from home, I don't care about your opinion 
Leave me lone man I hate the life I'm living life I'm

I started drinking whiskey straight to look cool
But now it's all that gets me drunk
I used to bum a smoke when I was drinking
Now I keep a pack

Drip like the water
I got a blank tee
Denim jeans on my body
Neck tatt, rose tatt
Attracting the hotties
She ain’t got a body
Got a body-ody
Straight

to do to ruin me
I need woman Immunity
Sigh
You be using the fool in me, Why
I be trying to run but I can’t hide
My eyes have dried up
No tears to cry
My

keep on watching me they got the wrong son
They swear they know me cause I'm up and that I ain't done (I ain't done yeah)
Ah, they swear they know me

It’s different shit I get myself involved in
So I just cannot be where all of y’all is
Decline invites the studio my office
Never had to dress up for

bring it back
When I pull up with the team all the suckers fall back
Man we always keep it clean too clean with the swag
Man I got it all yeah they know

written you gotta write it yourself
We always on the quest for wealth hmm
Never thought about it myself 
Didn't wanna end up on the shelf so I stayed

straight classics
Flyjuly to the death stay tatted
On My Arm
Making music the pace stays rapid
Oh my god
So what does it all mean?
What does it really

Straight across the sky
But some folks
They don't want to get by

Way down
In Newtown
Where the devil makes his bed
All is fair in love and war
But you turn

Banger 
Body is a banger , back like a tundra, straight from wakanda
The boys dem de halla 
Man dema wanka can't get your number
Na me for make you

the minos don't try me

Sittin up front you be in the background
Call me John Cena I'm makin em fuckin tap out
Straight to the top bitch ain't no back route

Straight to it

Look how they treat us; the governments and crooked policemen
I saw the clip and wished I wouldn't of seen it: head pushed

Cause she'll pop up any minute
(How she looking bro)
Bro, that body is hitting
Look just like Rihanna
Got a scar right under her chin
All these hoes

that i can, that's why you call me papa
Stay on your grind and can't nobody stop ya
You spitting straight facts and you put it down proper
Digging yo

You don't even understand
You got a lot of nerve to ask my family
To take you in
To give you everything

Waking up at 3am
To you standing over me

with the groove
Teach you some moves
Loyalty royalty love, everything
That we just do, we are a mood
Haters tryna be like us (nah)
Invading all up on our

Headed out of town guess I'll see you later
I-fifty five see Memphis in the mirror
Cruising down the road just a makin' my time
Looking up ahead just

For four straight months, you’d text me every morning
And when I hit you up, you never would ignore me.
You’d call me your baby, sex and libations

Right now right now what ya know
Lil baby no don't let me go
I always feel I'm losing control
How ya tryna be right when ya act all wrong

Piped up

Why you always take so long inside the bathroom?
I done showered
Dusted
Swept & Vacuumed

Cleaned my room up
Washed the dishes and such
Got on the game

on top of the hill 
You looked me straight in the eye 
A kiss, time stood still 
Then you ran away, no reason why 

The eyelids spool back like a screen

died and my dad walked out
Yeah and I ain't even sayin that I'm straight
Cuz the pain still there and it all comes out
Yeah I just wanna make an escape

on the wall

Go up to the bank and get my money back
I don't wanna move in a culdesac 
Seems like you want the world i don't need none of that
Go ahead