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Its been a long time baby
Papi on the beat so you know we had to run it up
And Me
Im the best in the world
Argue with your fucking mother about it

This is a cold place where I don't wanna fucking die
Gun crime so high, you just see the sunshine fly by
And I don't want to die by an gat as black as my

I almost gave up
My soul was taken
Was sold to the devil
My beliefs, created by mankind
Were just lies that made my mind blind

I keep searching

me how to hustle

Young, black and male, dog the odds was stacked double
Dodge shells catch hell while we figure out the puzzle
I was getting schooled

to your city, rock it live
The crowd is thrilled
There is no competition in
This fucking country
You sell your ass for promo
Black is a trend color again

on a marble mantle
Live by the pan 'til
They smoke fresh handfuls
Record fresh raps over old school samples

One from me slap, we don't fist pump
We dap, we

sleeping I see it
I’m reaching for my star and my prayer is to keep it
What I sow I’m reaping
You raised a black king Mama
And you’ll forever be my first

overthrowned
All the world is a black hole
Supermassive
Gravitation
Swallows up
Devours everything

Everything
We've ever seen
Everything
We've ever lived

life giver
Baptize me in the ways of earth
Death, rebirth and freedom
The river takes our stories away

Needs and hours, even prison terms go by
Seeds

you care
How you gon, ha hol up
iKon iKon... By25
And let it ride

instead
cus i feel like i'm already dead my methods ahuevo WITH smoke thats what the future
will roll in this head man getting a little chocked up rubbing

the highs and the lows that's just how it goes
You gotta keep your head up work for what's better
I pray my melodies might live forever
Well either way I'm

Black tie party up in Beverly Hills
I'm rockin' Vans and a sweater cause I'm keeping it real
Actually, I didn't get the memo
These housewives look me

And the Russians won't be so late

Uncle Sam don't wanna wait

No matter if you're black or white

You never ever had a right

And look up to the eternal skies

See

Okay, you back stab me
Bitch, I gave you my all
I'm in this black Caddy
I'm finna drive til I'm gone
I feel so damn saddened
Just by the way it

that he got me
And she ride it like a jockey
Ice on me, no hockey
Look
From the 203 to the 415
West coast do be live
Hopping out of jets
Bad bitches by

in the 360's sick with it
Latanya Rebeca Karina G world
Big up Vanessa Chica
Live big girl
Tamara Saliva that's my twin
Me and Katalina stay getting it

Luther King was Obama
Lately, I feel they've been preeing my vibe
That's why I keep it in drive
Pull up, skrrr, jump out the ride (big 45)
Shit, that was

grown up you a man now
I was young & reckless
Moving packs up by the pool house
Back of the PT apartments
Josh had brought the coop out
We was riding

forty acres to live and a Maserati
And expand from sellin' grams
In my building lobby
Know good kids that grew up to catch bodies
Inspired by Big Meech

I do this shit every day
Feel like I'm losing my brain
Smoking so I can forget all
The bitches that hated
I'm driving by school, middle finger

world's gone mad
A runaway rat crawling bites his way for his life
Scared to death, we don't want to end up be like that

Our usual days just goes by

to want to bend Trish Stratus - phere
We can not depend on average here
Four C I'm seeing all black in here
Or some red but that still blend with tears

Whoever thought that my Ford Explorer would get me here
Go through hell as long as I keep the vision clear
I ain’t never had to keep up with