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the heat, War, now you six feet

Told God I'm sorry for the demon in me 
I'ma make sure my family gon' eat
By any means, I'll do whatever it takes
I'll never

on in and hold your ear bitch cause I gotta tell you something
Last night in Afghan got lit (Huh) so I did a lil somethin’ (OH WHAT)
Boofin’ up alcohol

real love 
Like excuse me baby 
I just want your sweet and nothing
Now and later baby 
Oh yeahhhh
Get the motherfucking money boy 
Stay up stay prayed up

attention
But she know that i can’t give it
And the boys
They want the shells
Cause they know that I've been dishin
Fuck you and your lil clique
Get your

Yeah, most these niggas just playin' to play, but bitch, I'm playin' to win

Lil' bitch just dropped down to her knees, I think she prayin' again

ain’t care bout the weather
Had to get paid.. back and fourth out of a cell was acting like I ain’t know better
Goofy lil n***a who wasn’t on nothing you

to blame (to blame)
Hennessy, it just flow in my veins (my veins)
Jealousy come with the fame yeah
Uh
Early mornings, how I start my days (my days)
By

casualty cause by my anatomy
I leave yall dusted and chillen where tha ashes be
True to my word what I say is not a gimmick
You hear it and u pair it up, go

life, I'll always stay  
Where dreams grow wild, day by day  

[Verse 3]
They run around in their shiny suits
I walk barefoot I got deep roots
They worry

date, they love to hate like Ed Debevics
I'm still looking for my baby I'm just lil mo apprenhensive
They still looking like it's kojack
Talk to God

the day you'd be
Up in the stars and even then you'd be
By my side till the day I died
Told me that you love me the rest of my life
I believed in every word

your feelings I ain't bluffin'
And no we can't talk about it next discussion
Ain't sell my soul for the money and the fame
But imma make these bitches

Holland on the beat
Bring the heat like Miami
Soul got gold and the mind got platinum
See me on stage I call that passion
Never been cool like a eskimo
Then

ya'll
Just trying to ball on a budget 'fore I fall, but for the record
Truth is, I ain't got no friends, only associates
And will keep it real no matter

The following suggestive fun
May just be too risqué for some
But anything goes as long as you got the chips
So, its mano a mano yeah pole to pole

Man I really can't escape these chains
Money got me tied down like a slave
Try to get away, to to get way
I pray and I pray
Try to find peace, but it's

don't need riches, I been had riches
I don't need friends, I got life long friends
And nothing comes with you when it ends
What you waiting for?
One more

start acting bougie
Thousand for a follow back
Big Russian Cream, nah, I
Don't do the frontos, jack
Got the magic touch like Mister Miyagi
Real hustler,

Boy I've been waiting for someone like you
I knew it as soon as our eyes locked from across the room
By the way I need a bathroom break
And I hope

what?
If he ain't holy, I take out the
Knowin' that everything I wanna do
I'ma do and I'm doin' it
Walkin' by faith
I don't got time for no doubters
I

the Haters clueless
I'm ruthless, I got the new S
Time is short, death is tall, we Doomed forever
Because we end up losing the ones
We love
Get close

side
Got some real ones ready to let it fly
It’s funny how people change as the times go by
I realized a lotta niggas snakes in disguise
I gotta make it

grafting got no time to be simplistic
Ye are God's - lower case g
The power of life and death is in the tongue so I shoot if off with safety
The world cannot

just actin up
Money on my mind cause I'm ballin
Stickin to the cash cause it got me where I wanted
I'm at the crib yeah you know that we on it
We