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need a jeep
You should take a seat
You just took a peep
And it ain't looking neat
For you or for me
Nothing is for free
Money don't grow on trees
Getting

got the centerpiece, I got the keys
I get the bag, and I count it by three
There ain’t no option, but to be me
Aye, we winning, and you know that it’s

the role of villain
Yeah
I got ya hoe in her feelings
Lil brody you know me
Just don’t get offended
Yeah
Apply for that pressure like it was an open position

raps, nigga
I don't keep haters around me
Cuz I get cloudy and I start acting up 
It's a lotta people riding for me
And betting that I can be that nigga

This is one of the hardest things we have to deal with
Letting go of people that are not supposed to be in our lives

Can't let you slow me down,

soul
Staring out at a life gone by
Just like you always dreamed of
Always wanted

All downhill from here
Because you don't let anyone in
It might

it's embarrassing
Let me pay you a visit, guarantee I will end it, startin' wit your life
Live and die by the knife
Live and die by the sword
If I could

hit it once then Ian even got time left
I cannot front let my hatters see the progress
Couple of you niggas wasn’t wit me in the process
Ghost out front

him, you know he won't quit
You can bet that I'm a baller, Jacky P don't miss
She taking off her top for me, let me see those
Yeah, you know I goes in

what I get from staring at the sun, going blind
Cause I'm blinded from the love forever stuck up in your spell and
I don't ever wanna leave even if it

It's not personal, man, it's motherfucking business fucking bitches
Don't tell on me you 'lil shit, you wanna get stitches?
It's my fucking job to give

Yea
Yea
Ok let me stop playing
Named it the vibes, are you surprised, tell me what it is
Feel so alive, need no disguise, all about my biz
Getting

money bitch

After Sarah's sweet nineteen, we had our first big fight
She was like, "We live ideal lives
And you don't realize, trust me, I know what

into walls?
Leave you dead in a hall
Or you gon' keep hanging in the streets with your crew
Don't ask me cuz I know what I'm a do

But what you gon' do?

to rest between her titties
She makes it hard, for me to say no
Cause she always likes it when I slap her ass on the go
We don't bend, we don't fold
And we

you make me proud
But don't get loud, don't let your pride go seep up out your mouth
Flow from the South Pacific, understand my sound specific
Might get

wanting with the people that I got
I saw that you be jealous now
Take a couple notes about my life
So you don't get offended when you in the crowd
I see

I'm just goin' live by you guys
My whole team roll me homey, ride or die
Ridin' high, Sheaf and do-do like I'm in Cali
I'm type this one for

Pitchin' nickel, dimes, doin' petty crimes
Rush to get old, I was bold
Threw myself into the world, no coat, it was cold
By all means necessary kept me

Like there's light in the tunnel but no through
It's all on perspective, you live and learn lessons
But right now I struggle to let loose
And that be

brick by brick like a mason, then maybe you will have a chance to go far (let's get it)
It's life, shit might, hit strike so pick right
It's a roller

of the music industry encourage
Me to change the walk
Of my songs when I write
From the deepest part of
My heart, my advisers say, I remind
People too much

a candle


All of my bitches is dancers 


Killing you niggas like cancer


Live in the jungle with Panthers


Don't look at me for the answers


I caught

talking good fellas
I don’t own no fucking guns but I get to popping
Last two bars were head shots but she give me noggin
Next time y’all wanna talk bars