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on the news so much, I got it memorized
So they tell me it's the white man I should fear
But it's my own kind doing all the killing here
That's a Pac line. Some

And when shit get real deep, don't leave me by myself to drown
Maybe I ain't got no bitch, cause don't nobody understand
I'm a puzzle with missing pieces
I

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

one crib to help pay that cracker back
Now everybody out working trying get some money
Nobody with the babies they got to fill they own tummy
Payments

And we know the structure that they built is cheap
And though they take all the money, they're just dead inside
And I'm just swimming in honey, pack by

Y'all don't really give a fuck about what I'm doing
Yeah, I stay in my own lane
Yeah, and I stay cruising
Been taking this life day by day
No excuses

Transition

Chipmunk

Transition

2011

feelin' used, tryin' to rearrange plans,
'Cause I've got a Rolex but no time on my hands, 
Made a transition from a boy into a man,
Step one never mix ya

THE END YOU'VE ONLY ONE LIFE, IT'S ALL YOUR CHOICES TO GET IT RIGHT,                       IF YOU HAVE REGRETS IN HINDSIGHT, YOU GOT IT WRONG, TOO LATE,

the past 
Thought we never gon last I Dont give a fuck about the money and the fame 
With you by my side Baby thats a lot to gain
Fuck the price tag take my

answers and didn't receive em
Then I got my answers and couldn’t believe em
I guess it was all just a part of your game
Besides my money what else did you

Ayy, hold on, nah hold on
(Oh my god, it's Kj Tha Kidd)

Fuck it
Lets Go Then
Still got some smoke in my lungs I can't hold in
Young nigga flexing

I said cool, lemme use my tools and get to building
Brain start to complain cause I'm pushing the ceiling
Millimeters to get a lil closer to making

I was chose
Every time I leave the club
You know I got the hoes
By the time we hit the room
They ain't got no clothes
They say I'm such a freak
Nah

the head sloppy
You treat her like her Pape
She refer to me as Papi
I'm on the road to riches
I can see it in my hands
I'm on a money heist
I got Nairobi in

We survived the pandemic
I said fuck the pandemic
That was close as fuck
I almost got hit
But stay with a buck
So i keep my hands in it
I could hook

that line
Was looking for a sign and God made you mine
Look I ain't perfect, got some flaws
Please don't judge me by the things I do
Ain't felt no love

freely
Just like a genie you be wishing that you need me

Cause I'm so needy, look in my eyes, they dreamy
I'm getting money, ain't nothing without my

Soldierette

Turk

Young and Thuggin' [Clean]

2001

you shop everyday
On tha real like a man, girl please believe me
I don't play
Look here I'm a man by my words
Nigga try to jack you I leave his brains

the highest
You got your head in the clouds
Or looking down from further up
But I'm god to y'all
Rhymes don't need to be superior
Cause anywhere I go all I do

They say ignorance is bliss for a reason, right
I got rap-a-holic type of genes, tryna shine brighter than the gleam
What's the issue? it's

got this hustle, get money all ways 
Playing in the game man the world's an arcade 
I'm the real intelligent fuck what dawg say 
Fucking with my squad I

Don't get any ideas
Ideas
I got too many of those already
Rowboat go slow through the eddies
Won't tip over if the flow go steady
And if you know me

arguing, fighting
And addressing
I got in my bag then I started finessing
(finessing, I'm finessing)

Like Marilyn Monroe with a smile I can pimp
A straight

a nigga can't pronounce what he ordered
Off these money bags maybe I die a martyr
Screaming how rich or rich what like Coach Carter
First time I seen brick