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carter 
Keep me a 30 no steph
Got my stripes no refer
Do this shit by myself 
Keep that Glock on the shelf
Cooking dope with no shelf 
Big bag no scale

lose
We is not the same, you live by the rules
Money coming in, money coming out
Punch this shit in time, it’s the right amount
On the road with GC’s

alot of people doing wrong
Crushed lil shawty feelings she was playing to many games
Rolls royce double r pull up ina rain
Got big plans elavating balling

I’ll come quick with the money just like a running back be at your door step so fast
Like I just ran track
But I think I just lost my job its about 5

times
Days go by like a diesel train coked up and strung out all high

Aint no sympathy from this cold world no more
Aint no sympathy from this cold, cold

was so depressed
Was at my steepest
But then you came along
And you saved me
I put you through so much now I think you hate me
I was your baby
But you

or a venom with some tremendous momentum like a weapon killing in seconds
Running back and forth literal suicide do or die
Dead or alive your arms are too

feed my fam Brah 
I remember never having shit
Rice and beans till I made it big
Ripped jeans, no lights when
I was on these streets
Now I am getting

people i love in the hood
Counting up big blues I feel like swifty
Hitting licks cause it's fun running up
I been taking yo shit been doing it quickly
So

Huh, you know I was raised by KRS and LL Cool J
Rakim, Public Enemy and Big Daddy Kane
But you know what?
I'm here now and I'm helping raise your own

door
To running up a whole forest
That means I’m too hard to tackle
Fuck who aint for us
Our lines push yours to the back bro
If it’s war
Of course
You

Been had money we aint affected by inflation
Uh Don't get me ticked off
That chip on your shoulder 
Get you chipped off
Hoppin outta foreigns lay you

hoped you'd keep walking 
You're a stranger now
But you still know too much 

I hear "How is life? You look great. 
It's funny running into you today"

I see them crystals in your eyes 
Eye guarantee that they shine 
Yeah I know that you were bad 
But I didn't that you were bad bad bad 

You said

Cant do the fake shit
Not even with the family
Cross me once
I'ma cross you off
If you touch my niece
Let them hammers go off
Got bullet by the boxes

When the wind blows
Chillin’ with the bros
Uptime big time got the rap flow
Want that Cali life but I’m eating pizza rolls
Only 15 but I wear

racks
I see that shit
Grab that sack
Double it
Multiple that lick by ten
That's 20 in da closet bitch
Thats 20 damn
Let's count it again
Separate them

name it ah
Get yo ass thrown off toss me the keys to the double R let’s roll off
Took you to my room gone ahead and take your clothes off
It’s time

Friday Night, In my room waiting for a text saying I'm ready for you
Friday Night, You came through and I can already smell your perfume 

I just

the blowtorch, I'll erase what we've done
And shelve it till all the drugs wear off cause I am running for my life
Trapped in slow-motion like a dove taking flight

nothing 'bout pearly gates
Purgatory's fake
Cross of calvary my sins were laid
Christian this, Christian that
All that worthless verbal chat
Does your life

passed 
Need a label to sign me 
So I can get poppin 
Money keep coming 
These bands I be thumbing 
If you want the smoke 
You will not catch me running

On the ones and twos we have yours truly, Bgap, and Villa
Sit back and enjoy
Imma lunatic
Just a horny mess about to lose his shit
Pursuing clit, yes I’ll have

that's a penalty
2170 Molly baby that good energy
Big Bird up in the streets no seasame

Misdemeanour
Oh she's cold like a freezer
She got a player running