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It'll make you beat on the street
Until we cracked the concrete
And feel the Earth again

Two knights distracted by pawns
A chess board is how see these

prolly scared imma blow up
Made this beat flying out to Amsterdam
Wrote these bars in Montego Bay
And both times I didn't roll up
But still I give you

Around for the kid you feel
Me like

One day I'll be the richest
Nigga she ever seen
One day I'll wake up
And live my dreams
One day I'll pull a
Million

Im a head of things that you hope for
Get it by any means, im sapose to
Big man on the screen, like al rocker
So dont ask for me shit, ill say no sir

Forever Ill

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

Battlefield and we killers so don't run through
Man there isn't much hope ya can hold onto
I'm up in the mix like pulp orange juice
Nigga you cannot walk in

OG kush inside my lungs
Sparkin' up, we comin up
Need a bitch to roll my blunts
Blowin gas, get high and fuck

You know that we goin hard
Clothes

again
I'm gonna slap you up in the county jail
We said thank you sir you sure been nice
And you ain't gonna have to tell us twice
And we southbound down

afraid for too many days
Too many nights
Johnny please, Roll me up another on I need to take flight
Shit just took left, umm
Yea I need to get right
Blow

this a gated circus
Escalate contention by times of ten you just made it worse
You motherfucking pussy, I'll never call you a killer
You're a murderer,

those snaps tonight It can be one or five
I'll see each of em twice Be the queen of my tribe
Gifted in your presence, right? Can't just let you walk by

a youngin' they told me I'll grow up, be great
I'm eatin' shrimp but I still got a lot of stuff up on my plate

I'm movin' round like a ghost, nobody seein'

and crank up my tunes
Any Zac Brown song gets me in the mood 
I'll be a country man until I'm dead
But still no one ever called me a redneck  

And here's

flavours baskin robins
Dry mouth start feeling like cotton
Bad bitch cuz I tamed a barbarian 
Guess u can call me maid Marian 
Pull up roll up no time for hi

Had a lot to confess)
If you're looking for fun
Then It's somewhere near
But give up on love, you won't find it here
In this city
(You won't find it

feel dreadful
Fifth amend when I attend, silence
Your message pigeon's snitchin'
Pressed? I'll snap a pic up for the
Press to let them know you

as raking
First placing me, racing
I will give it up, I will bet it all (bet it)
Whether all is good or bad, I'll get it off (get it)
They'll buy it for

thermals they couldnt fit i that
If you a rat you couldnt stand by me, just to get inside the club i use my mans ID
I was a young nigga, all the thug niggas

to push me up, standin' by my side
Point out my potential, baby girl be influential
Let us teach each other and let the work be confidential
I build you up

soul,
It may be enough, but I want some more.

Chorus:
Take me, I’ll take you instead.
Oh yeah – I’m outta my head.
Oh yeah – I’m outta my head.
Oh yeah –

You're alone on this life so do what you wanna do
Movie time on tv I'll be up in the club soon
You're alone on this life so do what you wanna do
Movie time

up on me
Bitch, you better come equipped
Running up on me
And I'm reaching for my hip, bitch
For my hip
Ill be a huckleberry
Skibity-bip
Yeah
Say

wells fargo
And thats how far I'll go and you know I'll do it
But they want us out them cunts in a dog house
Shoot up their house cause thats all we know

would you ride for me
We married by the hearts I'll die for you
Keep it genuine I can't Iie to you
Roll up the herb I run a lot to you
Just to see me in

radio show
I just pulled up in the Cadi with the hard top and the white wall tires on the side
I promise you that thang slide
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