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thuggin in public 

I'm wit the gang and you kno how we comin 
She give me good brain, got her masters in sucking 

Reach for my chain, guarantee Ima buss

Mumsy- like the traits of her Papi,
She said that she loves me- but I won't get too comfy,
This tender busty
Sweet one of mine- no more Gyalentines,
This

rocking with the gang
But I've been feeling by my lonely
Always try and keep a 40
Incase these niggah try to scope me
And you know I got it on me
So don't

Me and you can't get caught
In the moment
Taking shit slow
Cause I'm not tryna force it
Taking shit slow
Cause I'm not tryna force it
23
Got me ballin

Two fingers in the air, peace, life, love is back
Peace, life, love is back

I won't let 'em reign on me
I won't let them reign on me, no, I won't

IT NOW
ROUND  ROUND
UP AND DOWN

OH (OH-OH) MY
BEST I TRY
TO MAKE MUSIC, ‘CAUSE IT GETS ME HIGH
GOTS TO BELIEVE I CAN REACH THE SKY
‘CAUSE WHEN I HIT

they butt off 
Still got your nuts dog 
Somehow I still don't trust yall 

But he need love 
He need glocks 
He need 30's for his block 
But the feel

get sold
But I never sell out & you ain’t got to like me
Cause where I come from, it’s some just like me
Can’t be whipped! Already stirred up
Already

without you
I remember back the other night and laying at the park
On a blanket looking at the sky, your body in my arms
Said I love you, said you loved me

of you niggas could fuck wit me now
I been doin this since I was a child
You can't keep the pace
I been rackin up miles
I make that shit that be hypin

being punished for seeking to honestly understand
How can I proclaim love for that which I don't feel
How can I say you by my side when to me you ain't

nobody ever tell me I been holding out
When I been holding em down like an alibi
But when the kickstands up they just flying by
I'm kinda fine and I don't

mister
I empty ammo crates 'til
My palms got blisters

Ayo, Pharaoh death blow, the violent tempo
Your soul dead to me like the Pirate's retro
Found

and kill all y'all 
I kno what that business is 
Xl sensitive 
Got me makin fuck faces wit the heat sensation 
Naw nigga we ain't got no conversation 
Unless

Middle fingers up, cuz I will never bow down
Old flames tryna hit my cell, I'm like not now
Im with a dime, bitches love me cuz I'm hot now
So I gotta

the butt with a nip of Jim Beam between shifts
Shit. Gimme what? Anybody got some
Adderall or cocaine? I'm running outta steam here
Feed me. Please, gimme

Let it grow
Let me show
What I'm worth
If I'm hurt
Gimme water
I deserve
All the love
I ever heared
Met the devil
I dispurse
Still no fan of green paper

the real scene theory pain pleasure feel me
Harmony homing in megahertz with the word
Seeking to enjoy what could be worse
In love with emotion too much when

but never be enough
Talking like we know something
Hide the emotion of losing love when we were young
It's just part growing up
Oh me oh my, been a long

where I knew I had succeeded
Now is about time to show love to the city
I've been ridden by fear, hypnotized I couldn't see it
I've been really bedded

Aye Ye said 50 told em switch his style up  Scrilla told me don't spend less get ya dollaz up  Juelz Dollaz really where I got my style from  My

baby fuck it up
Times like dis you don’t pass it up
I just hit my plug they pulled up and showed me love
Double up my funds boy I gotta run it up
Chillin

in what’s damned to bleed
I ain’t got no metaphors
I ain’t got entendres
I just got a lot of problems
Won’t you settle for
Like an album of me popping

the world I gotta ask
Did you ever see me booming on these niggas break the glass
Did you ever see me flexing on yo stupid bitch ass
Life's good you