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Everywhere I go
7. I dont even fucking know
8. if I can do this anymore
9. But then I look up in your eyes
10. And I forget all the lies
11. I grew older I got

Why Should I Get You Involved  

Dunk These Niggas By Myself Ja Morant 12 Laying Down The Law 

clways Deep Centripetal Thinking 

Side Bar: ( Niggas

This is that we getting outta the hood
This is that we do not play by the book
This is that we gotta leave em all shook
This is that make sure the family

peace
Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace

Givin a motherfucker what they need
Not what they want
They need to shut the fuck up
So their

to tell your boy, simmer down, dog
Yeah, my friends all suck at life, dog
Can't go swearing just to rap, dog
Take both K, don't KO, just see it out
Breathe

Justin sings like
He's missing a nut

No one knows this stuff is up
That's why I'm here to tell
You all about this stuff

K, now, let's take a look

got an A-K and a life I'm bout to end
(What the fuck did he just say)
Um, By the way you coming next if you squeal
This feeling like The Matrix
But I

ima sit and here and make green like oh, throwing a td like, huh, joe burrow
Finna speed up again, when I'm up and shit don't look at me as a friend
All

Ain't listen to a thing you said
You talking backwards
All these actors sicken me
I be throwing up after
Living my life in disaster
Risking my soul by

providing the heat
That's kinda neat
Nick T, yeah, I'll say my name as much as I want
I never front
Rolling blunts for the people sober as fuck
So focus up
I

them niggas
,
I’m just running up figures
Yeah I ball
like
the K
nicks,
I go out and they ask for a
flick
I feel like I
made it
,
I ain’t even rich
W
hen

and get killed (play wit' yo' life and get killed)
Shit get real
No step or two, chew on no pills
And they'll come let your crib
Up from the hip, blow

Chia, it's Juice. Back up in this thing with y'all
Bringin' some old school flavors, y'all, with this one time
My pop's New York
We gon' show y'all

Dripping blood on my Yeezys
You know it's monkey pox but the K is silent
Don't you run up on me this AK is violent

Liberals crying over monkey pox
Demis

I got numbers going up
Yo bitch head is going down
Done with the foolish
I'm living my life to the fullest
Pour me some eighty and drown
She don't

cyrklem na rękach
Dziś co druga jest tak piękna co sztuczna
Jej make-up bez niego nawet nie wstaje już z łóżka
Widzę ulice spowite w deszczu i mgle
Boże

see no cap, a where mac at?
You can come catch these k-knuckles
Boy i got this shit it a buckle (Hey)

God Damn Bro
Aye
Aye Hold On
Who's This Dude
Aye

got a crib, but got Rollies
My bitch booty so big that its obese
You be switchin' up teams, no Ginobili
She be catchin' the balls like a goalie (Oh no!)

before he ever tied his shoes
Just a call away
Was never easy getting money, Penny Hardaway
Pissed by peions, police, and people
Know evil, ego they feed

ain't no love left, fuck all of my foes and friends
Motherfuckers don't fuck with Ro, unless that nigga be rolling in ends
I need to wake up, instead

surrender
When we finally blowing up, man our life will be better
Tour the world and selling records and these embroidered sweaters
Imma finally meet mac, yea

cash, I’ma hustle everyday
I was always taught, I ain’t gon’ never get my way
We gon’ put a nine, uh, r-i-p to K
I had a album that was made, and two

Y'all done really got me back in my bag
Leveled up while you other niggas lag
(Get 'em)
I could give a fuck about another nigga
Talkin' outta pocket
I am

Twist the plot into a final spiral
If by some morioh miracoh I gotchyo attention Hirohiko
I've never considered ink
But I might get a joestar if it had yo