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Do you remember way back when how we use to say we love you we were just friends 
All of sudden this is how you change my mind 
Keep it real with

Where I found myself in friends and all these soul sounds
Tell me what I gotta do
To find myself again just to escape November Blues
You're all on me 'til

platinum while I'm driving in a phantom on the high way, 
But you can't even get your lies straight, 
In my city I'm surrounded by these light weights, 
That

on you tell 'em yo loss
Put that shit on, hit a pose
Make 'em screenshot when I post
I ain't gotta do the most
Red light, green light, hold on whoa
Whoa

you do that little dance for me
I don't want it to end, girl

Now that I got you alone
What are my chances
Put your lips on mine
Making love under

signs of pennies I lost
Terrible memories of every fuck up
Made me, the me, that y'all know and love
Scheming for the weekend
Tweaking recipes

for the trees
But I do speak his word in the streets
God called us to gather his sheep
There's not one that's too far out of reach
If you seek it, then

CBG
You know we put
The glocks on you
Choppa rocket kicking shit
Just like what karate do
Nigga thought
I was harden
Cuz I ball out
Like the rockets do

Come wit some problems, know K get it dealt
Third person K talking, he do by himself
Took like two bands, I spent that on a belt
If I knew any better,

Back Against the Wall

Crucial Conflict

Good Side, Bad Side

1998

against all y'all

I'm ready to brawl at all times, 
don't give a fuck who I'm up against
As long as I can take everyone in my circle
If you really want

A phenomenon where a person with fame
Does something that makes people complain
Public accusation leading to shame
By the masses with the aim

were never great for me 
The truth is that I had to leave 
Cause you were really good at pretend 

I kinda felt the love was fake 
And even if it wasn't

this is my life, uh, Cypher

Boarderless:
Hate it or love it we’re here to kill
Nobody ever gotta be checkin the way I feel
Cause it’s me and the people

the limit, I'm going by
And I'm already rapping while in the sky, So you niggas don't know, man, I'm going high
Yeah rock with the beat, uh nigga, think he

the love rose rose
That's a shame y'all do the same thing
Can't with the blame games
Gang cause the whole gang know
No Why you act like I need you like that

! LOVE!
WHAT IS IT REALLY?!

EVERY LAST ONE OF YOUSE
IS A PRODUCT OF LOVE!

THAT'S AMORE!
THE MOON HIT YER EYE
BUT IT FELT LIKE A KISS!

THE SPERM HIT

to protect your peace and you will have the courage
To let go of the bind in your mind and heart
Encouraged by the Holy Spirit
You will lose the ones who've

ain't one
Till he see that gun and
Realize nobody really love you
Like New York on VH1
I'm the ghetto experiment pop in at any son
Me and the project,

Just give me a time and place
I can really do this all day


Ill be dere right away 
Just give me a call, give me a text 
U got me impressed by the way

Indigenous and I'm home bound
Finna give back to my town

Not stimulus, no money
But the thing that make you study

What you wanna do in life
And actually do

that I never do snap
These people all love you till there's a knife in your back
The will to say "fuck you", I'm at where I'm at
I'm pushin' right past

Let's go, come on put down the gun!

I really wanna
Hear a Crip say "Ya'll can wear red
And sling a couple bitches on my turf today"
I'd love to see you

feel with it
(Tell me how you feel, how you feel for real)
Yeah
Give me all the chicken heads from Pasadena, Altadena
I'm a still have rose petals by

Thinkin' she clean, I'ma do her dirty
I love my Glock 'cause this bitch sturdy
(What?)
Talk too much, ho, you too wordy (yeah)
Bitch get off Instagram (Huh?)