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never afford 
Racin to the money got the pedal to the floor
You can call me a speed racer cuz I want it more

shit on point like a fucking cactus
That don life you don't know about it
Respect the game, you got no manners
I can't stop 'til I'm at star status
It

the sky, hope he keep me safe
I am Moses with oceans, get out my way, uh
Yea, I fornicate, Mike J in them Jordan's, I fade away
Mike Tyson with flows and you

a hot coffee and then I pray I can cop it
Make a couple copies for the boss that he wanted
Wanna tell him to shove em
up his ass, if I'm being honest
But

they like Mello where’d you go (Go)
To be honest with you brody i don’t even fuckin’ know (Know)
I’ve been hangin’ by myself, doin’ shit all on my own

up, Trail wassup
BagBoy shirts go get you one
While the price down it's gon sky rocket by time my nigga up
Tryna get like em, give me time finna start

try to block the flaws
In a hole you can’t be soft
Pretty girl wanna use her hands
Right after she just watched claws
Imma have to chug this
Uncle said

facts
You can stand no business
I'm gonna stand on that
Space intact still lace a track leave your face detached if I take it back
Box me in once it's all

you gone work today
This liquor got her loose
But this pill it make her horny
Cheating on her man
I already know he corny
Stopped by Harold's chicken

lames on the ropes
Got the game by the throat
Rizzy Rizzy never chokes
Imma certified sith lord if you haven’t noticed
I been keeping to myself that’s all

No time for jealousy
(Aye)
You move around with hoe tendencies
(Yup, yup)
We did not grow up the same
(Lets get it)
I can not give you my empathy
(Lets

to him
He saved my life I owe it too him, so compare it to anybody
I serve you on a platter your words dont even matter
You all you leavin badder, I'm

on sight
He all bark ain't got no bite
So gon get em by da night
Like step on who, I wish you might
That gangsta shit be what I like

I ain't nothin but 18

ain't hear, we ain't say a thing
It be funny how they can teach you that all before you can spell your name
It's crazy how the worlds works
We often gotta

Spin the record, let ‘em ask you “who dis?”
I'm gods son if he never met judas 
Woah, off top like a motherfucker flew in
You can have the win i got

shit ain't my fault

Sent by the devil, it pop my demon, know the stalker, mo
We had took three of they niggas, what you think they cryin' bout
Won't

Simply conditioned to bring a submission to be the consented opinion
The reason you keep something under the seat and done speaking pretendin to win one

make it to the top (Yeah)
Just by giving top
Meanwhile the niggas flop
In other words
Your bitch sucking dick while you clean it up
Ah (Woo)
Damn I swear

music and lyrics by Corb Lund


They took away our dogtags, they had us grow our hair

They gave us student visas when we were over there

They

ct my local off license, the owner's not right
He'll grab a broomstick and use on two kids, screaming 'Stop violence'
In a minute, saying 'don't come

to warm him up
See if I can make a track melt

I don't stray behind
I surpass levels
Used to drive my teachers
Crazy trying to make the
Class settle
Now I'm

gonna let it shine

This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine
Listen to the music, I heard my friend say
If you can't save the world you better

whatever it may be but 

It's because you're going in looking. Don't look, let it find you. 

How do you do that though?

You just lay back and be open

For All My Niggas

Dave East

Beloved

you don't like me, it's more than enough shots for you
Smack a nigga, he gon' post it or call the cops on you
You don't know paranoia, until somebody