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you collect and you an RIP nigga
Need no vest on me, mama
And you's investin' me, mama
All them nights that you were prayin', keep your faith in me,

to judgement

For the record I really do love You

Stressing going for a walk in the night

Finessing reflection sought You by my side

Next Rejections left hard

on wishing wells
But listen, miss, I do intel
Them expectations make me frail
I'm just a ghost inside a shell but
You can't crack me out my bail
And now these

Puff-puff- No give
Got it cause I lit it
Don't be trippin' when you get it, pay attention how I hit it
Now you hit it.

Roll 'em, so fat I don't twist 'em

they c a nigga make it 
It prolly you cost you less you keep it real quit wit allat faking 
Is they real or is they fake fucc it I go wit the motion

watching over from above
Won’t ever steer me wrong
My family why I’m strong
And ima pay em back by making millions of these songs
And that’s on me
You crazy

miss this
The whiter the skin
It really ain’t been
All-natural like it’s hibiscus

Race ain’t an eyesore
When Yaweh you worship
Social issues Jesus

a coward to the day they leave for space
As we're consumed by literal flames
And you find ways to distract, to cope, overcome
How do you?
It's something I'll

made him tap out, you better know I'm outta y'all 
League, yes; me and you we mismatch 
Surfing Tinder last night, me and you Miss match
Gimme a match

really miss the summers
That we had
We would link on Friday nights
And put somethin' up in the air
Finding moves for the crew
Seemed like my only care

this block you might get touched by fire
Shawty you know that my niggas have always been live
I was like 20 years old half in on the roads and niggas

your name
Left me all alone, but now I'm better on my own
Know you miss me baby, bet you wish that you could take it back
Hope you realized you lost

the mist
Decree by list, my hit won't miss
Red is yo new rinse

Down with the weight of a 210 titan
Make em run the other way
Nobody gonna keep on fightin

something you shouldn't think about
think it's more so a feeling feel me
Am I allowed to say
I miss my stayin' high days
You know those just floatin' to get

I pop it by the handful
She still made my heart drop like an anvil
Can't trust these hoes, if you know you know
In the studio feel like Post Malone

yea
Jesus right by me but here come satan yea
Like my life really aint shit it’s for the taken yea
Every night I come home cook up like it’s bacon aye

up on me
You know that you test yo luck
I got shooters who really be in the cut
50k by the hour thats really tuff
Multiply by the ounces you know whats

album last night and I got confused
I just have a couple of questions about your views
Why use God to justify being a bigot?
I like when you talk about

as friends)
Then I wake up at night
All alone, can't take the lights
Wish you were here by my side

You know me best from all of the midnight talks

keep me full of fear
But I still make home on the east coast
I ain't tryin to dance like Ne-Yo
Y'all some Miss Cleo's
Never seen a key doh
Missin all

miss you
When we at war, we on a mission
We shoot the whole clip til it’s fucking empty
Long live quay and Lil jimmy
Them been my shooters since

better than them
I was by myself coming up with business plans
And it will be same while I'm thumbing through these ends
When I was down you turned your

Promises

Adagio

Underworld

2003

[Verse]
I've been waiting so long, 
To see the moon rising by your side, 
How many days, since you're gone 

I've cried so many times, 
But

Ya & fuck it if I miss the bar by a mile
Man i'm just speaking my mind