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ol' buds in the bag look like grapes
And I always keep that clock on me like Flavor Flav
Just tell me what you want and thats when I'll be on the way

alone and playing music is probably but
The best time I can have
Or with-, or with other
People, playing music, that's
We want to hear more about this

fight until I die
I'm not finna let no one take my pride or shine

Life is a time limit you don't even know when you goin to die
Just because you live

Against the world 

Nobody got you like I do 

I’ll be there the whole 24 

What else could you want 

I got more 

I’m in love with you

Life is moving

a Smith and Wesson
I told you I don't think like yall my brain code
Is to treat hate with love you call it insane mode
Either join me in the cause or let me

They want me to run with Ahmaud, facing a shotgun
But my God said that I'm Maverick, 'cause I'm the Top Gun
That's why I stand strong on his

From the city where they up guns
Dont duck betta run hot slug for your mug if you want some 

No love in the slums where I come from 
Where they post

bread
And I want it pronto
Got no fame but these gyal want photo
Step in sauce
Now my shoes all red
Step in sauce
Got the gyal go loco
Bolo
Baitkid step

listens to my speech
tell me do you hear all the words that I preach
I’m breathing heavy, my feet feel heavy
his pressure is over whelming
it’s do or die

One question for God "why the good gotta die?" (Die)
Bring dagrin back take all this politrickcians (Take them)

So funny how people want the better

this
Eradicate some soul 
Before you make living
True meaning of life Living Isn't Fair Enough
To all the pains that depress me
I don't want you anymore

cash in cash out, cash in cash out)
She ask me how did I get these hundreds hundreds
Got me selling Armani (mani)
If you want I put drip on your body
Got

between her thighs
Got imr mesmerized, drunk and blind, nose is open wide
Not knowing that her legs been spread wide open by more than a hundred guys
Shit

hopping on a plane
Never switching on my niggas always sticking to my strain
Phone so dry I don't get no calls
What they do they don't want me involved
By

That's all I need
Yeah yeah
Twenty twenty
Bringing bitches to Randall crib
Tryna get back on my own feet
But don't stand a chance
Two time felon
Gun

I'm hot on this beat, sriracha
She like when I beat, piñata
See right through the bs, Hinata
Good by myself but I love all my partners
And I don't

got serious
Them days may been my darkest
But darkness is where I heal the best
Let it breathe
All these blunts ain't what I need, free me
Got many

the price we pay
I wanna live my life and see with open eyes
I feel like I’m for real man I want this shit
Let’s give it all and make our dreams become alive

infatuated by woman
It's hard to get their attention
When you broke ain't got a whip
Ain't got a crib or let alone an iPhone 6
Trust me I know this facts
These

still I rise
Far from satisfied
I want to see my drip
Caramelized manifesting my
Visions I'm living behind my eyes
God I testify with these lyrics let

Dog, I'm telling you the truth man, look
I came on stage and he was like "He goes by
The name of Psychological alright
Lyrics give it up for

I done, lost my senses to senseless shit
Put my hood on in the this bitch I'm 'bout to flip the script
On any nigga that want it I'm here, blow steam

The benefits of self employed 
Is that your unemployed 
It makes you hungry for what you want but you must avoid 
Free thinking is an endangered concept

with those bonus checks
I'll pay you back
Just play me back...
Just try my tracks...
Just like that
I got ya back...
Ain't falling back

This game is