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Came around like roads wrapped on hills that I’ll live in
Once I’m done with a mission it’s on to the next one 
Ain’t stopping till moms got a benz

getting thrown around and I don't know whats happening
Emoh sipping something brown and VP on the maggy
Never even met this girl she's rolling me fatty

punched Chris Rock
I told her that is not this she tried to put me on a tiktok
Yup, in the stu off a 3.7 got my mind swervin
She was tryna lock me down I

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At first I thought you were just shy, heartbroken I'm about to cry
With your guy you lie but why? You looking at me eye to eye
Blue sky brown eye is

never look back
Eyes on the sights I'm aiming em down
Pouring up liquor I'm pouring up brown
Off the Muddy
I'm out the mud a Buddy
I'm out here I been

wrapped on hills that I'll live in
Once I'm done with a mission it's on to the next one
Ain't stopping till moms got a benz and lam cause she never had

holding strong for so long
Its been a minute!
Good side Bad sides
I love them all
Together we rise and we fall
Yeah
You a mi everything girl
Yuh done know

stupid nigga, try to wax me
Just got another damn threat, nigga, say he finna whack me
Man, I done heard that shit so many times, but I don't like G
Man, I

can't miss you
Only seen the shine not the grind or what I been through
This shit off the dome I ain't never seen a pencil
Continuate by any means nigga

U wit gang u wit the mob
I don't like ppl Jus me and my guy
We did the bottles I needed a personal 
U in the club dividin by 5s
Smokin these blacks

only bags and boxes I pop
And back then I never had no ps
Now I gotta go BTC when I need me a dollar, Cah I ain't trynna Ceelo green

I swipe

Cause the streets aint where it is, foreal

(Rxnel Verse I)
Face gated I aint gotta tell ‘em
Who I is
Drive-by’s, look
We aint catching Ubers here
Aye…

zombies
Make a killin
Ain't never had time for these people and they feelings
Better make yourself a plan cause jealousy ain't appealing
Backwoods rollin

They start saying you psycho
But fuck all of them pigs
Look at the shit they done did
Killing innocent kids and never doing a bid
Cops shot Mike Brown

Up on the Hill
There's an old cul-de-sac
Where I finally learned how to pray
Surrounded by all
Of the brothers and sisters
That I made while

the movie (Fade in)
Put you on sushi (Cut scene)
Strawberries in the jacuzzi
Ain't nothin' better
My brown sugar forever and ever (Dig n Sanaa)
It's whatever,

in him
Gotta be the man God made me, fuck if I offend them
I am him, he is I, ask why
I done read what y'all wouldn't read, I see and yall blind

I

stronger
Judgments opinions and being broke
Laws are broke dumber
But I'll never give up
Behind this frown is not a coward
And I hear my calling
Now all

(No way)
Cus I dont trust none of these hoes
I dont trust none of these bitches
Yeah yeah yeah

I be in n out of postcodes
I can never stay in 1

a daughter I like, I'm Dean Gaffney
Grab her by the cat, I don't know the history, Mexicans and black folk, all I see are mysteries
I'm so fat that I could

they don’t come clean
I guess that’s the way it’s ‘posed to be
I never knew what I was ‘posed to do
I was just a young fool
I thought I was so cool
But

burns,
A brown tint glides, not turning yet to black,
And the clean white expires.
The two heads now became one,
And two figures blended in one form

lookin' fine
Curly hair, slim waist and thick thighs
Brown skin, full lips, a beautiful smile
Your style and your energy
Stimulated me mentally
Mary Jane

its my guys no rental
Back in the days I never had to worry bout it all
Had a couple bills stacking that I kept tall
Used to skip school I got my vape