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that goes by is a reminder that
I really gotta let go of my past and move on without it

I'm focused on a better me (Better me)
No GPS but I'm

that snatched my bike
Lets just say that after that he never had a bike
They used to say it back to back I never mattered right
Talk is cheap, that's why

to trip
Got my ex-bitch pregnant, I'm not tendered by no bitch
Get it done with an overseas Drake, fuck your switch
I got hoes throwing pussy in every

imma let you know
相変わらずでしょ That's a different flow (Oh)
How they ride on my wave like 津波 be the flow
Back in the day 津波 was what I know
Shrouded in

let it go blow quick I'll bust back
A couple AK's plus they got straps
Gats with a glock extension clips that pop back

It's all business, no love

by his presence
Some tell me that my music is depressing, but
The best rapper in the world, I was destined
Jumpoff! Must be the exception
Am I the only

the Applebee's
'Til my lil' brother daddy asked
Me for some rapper weed
I'm way too player, kick shit like Jackie C
It was too late to be an athlete
Went and hit

him in traffic
He hit that boy with a 4 by 4
Dre Ski too savage
My heart cold I can't wife no hoe
Especially them ratchet lil hoes
They be doing

so we linked forever
No matter the weather let this fucker bang
Let's go my Soulja's let's go get these gains
Yeah, all my Soulja's where you at
Said

bones blixk my demons on go they was snoozing niggas
No thinking twice before pulling triggers
No thinking twice before pulling triggers
I don't give

my father

Over here lookin' like Subriena
Remember those traps day
Had that active on top of active
Had that green that yellow that red

Had that go

to much weed think make me dumber
I wonder
Why this bitch she keep on text, I just want the neck
I pour up when I go to bed, Wake up to a check
That lil

blowin' my zaza  
She let me pull out and bust on her hooters 
Run in your spot like a motherfuckin' looter 448, 
I'll blow right out the pound 
Work come

Lil Mo he a snitch, 
dink Capone he a snitch he even spoke up on my mother
broke my heart came home this shit done rubbed off on my brother 
Say they

Wake up, then get right to it (hey, ayy)
Yeah, my lil' bitch a dime, five deuces (hey, ayy)
Dark as hell, you would think my Sprite ruined (hey, ayy)

of spice 
Involucrando la gente y luego aparezco like the savior 
I know what you did there 
Muy similar a Lusitania 
1916 lets go back a little further 
84

You hatin' then get in line, that shit'll never stop my shine
I got a magnificent grind and it keep gettin' better with time
I can drop at the drop

was raised by this I was nutured by this
I loved this I breed this
I've seen her carry the pain
Then go home dropping solo tears
Just to keep getting

I swear shorty go the hardest
I get your bitch make her try some thangs
Fucked off a 4 piece from Wendy's mane
Don't talk to me bout no pimpin mane
My

You a cry baby, I got some for you, let me check I'ma call you a baby sitter
You thought that bih was over the moment I stopped talking my shit (my

won't ask for much
But I might overdose if our hands could touch
Addicted by your design; conflicted, I must resign
My objection of heading your

I'ma treat you like a real lady
Dip stroke in your thighs, your love is a drug got me high
She wanna be by my side, I love it when you stay fly
I'm

by appearance but broken inside
Hard to stay grounded after you
Learn how to fly, oh my
Oh my oh my, oh my my oh my oh my, oh my my
Oh my oh my, oh my

yeah, yeah
Not human we money machines
DCHENG
Wrong line cause you got the 778
Pullin up with a Benz with no keys (Let's GO!)
Staying in the place cuz