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pantsless in the street, running away from the police.

I called you baby doll, you called me your sweet darling
You were so beautiful; I couldn’t help from

and I
Not gonna help if you run inside
I'll invade this sunlit land
I'm falling for you

You can try to run
You will have to burn
I knew someday we would

a cop I fuck the rules im Lucifer
Mama proud of me I pay my bills by my fuckin self
Then if you don't help me to succeed you can fuck yourself
I made

than perfect (yeah)
Right now I know that I'm not really worth it
If you give me time, I can work on it
Give me some time while I work on it
Losin' your

till I'm signing on the dot
Crack the bill collector with a rock
That's a KO in the struggle
Glah glah if you caught up in a tussle
Calm vibes take

gon fight this stupid shit?
If votin don’t work then I’mma get
Up in this booth and continue
To be a nuisance to the
Ones who tied the nooses, silenced

the dark 4 I hit that block.
Fanily callin me for help sometimes I have some to blow,
If I got it you can have it, but sometimes I just be low
Don't you

through your days
Faking your smiles, though your eyes show the pain?
And have you been lonely most nights?
So have I

If someday our eyes meet
Underneath

soldier
I know I can't go I slung the pack from off my shoulder
Cup of my blessings watch the water runneth over
Through all the stressing I stayed poised

position
When I needed them, they couldn't even help
It was my pride and her trust
What you think I'm finna put first
Jeff Bezos worth a hundred bill
His

eventually I figured it out
That's what it's all about
It's all a big test to see if you're going to pout

So I kept my head up and thank goodness for the help

Coming back wit it
King Lester in this bitch
Fuck how you feel
A real nigga paying bills
Im on my way to the top can't stop right now but  tired of playing

Can't be playing this Both sides pick a Lane
My brother
I know hustling ain't the answer But it pays
My brother
I know stretching your last dollar

I don't deal with a lot people 'cause they do too much
And beside the fact there's not a lot of people that I can trust
Making a living and doing it

cocaine
Just tryna chase my Dreams
I’m tired of being broke man
A 9-5 just pays the bills
Don’t guarantee no mo’ change.
The cold thing about this life shit

And I can't help but feel like I'm on borrowed time
Oh no
I think I'm losing it
Oh no
My screws are loosening
But don't pull the plug just yet
Cause I

it
Fuck do they think?
That me and my niggas Will take this
Hypocrisy on a whole other level
And I don't know if I can deal with these devils
They say

Can't help but spit fire from the home of the dragons
Bands got large, so we copped a bigger wagon
Still pushin', though we got enough cheese to put

Sell Your Dope

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

your dope brother you know this world ain't right

Your baby momma she might trip
'cause you hangin with a Crip tryin to clock your grip
She can't help

Baby Moma

Fantasia

F-Action 40 Playas & Rollers Edition

2005

the backbone (of the hood) 
I always knew that (that we could) 
We can go anywhere, we can do anything 
I know we can make it if we dream 
And I think it

Well I woke up this mornin', looked outdoors
I can tell my milk cow, I can tell by the way she lows
If you see my milk cow, please drive her on home

see this life we dey,
We are living by his grace
nor body go help you
You gas huzzle 4 ur self

If nor be God wey dey my side
If nor be you wey hold me

wish
(It's an illusion like smoke and mirrors)
If God is a woman I hope one day I can get near Her
See clearer

Now can you promise not to tell nobody that I mighta just lost control?
I smoke, I drink, tryna numb that pain, but it don't work no more