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Don't run don't trip gotta a beam on the knock
i could never get lined by a thot
I could never put trust in a thot
N you know I be grippin my knock

the drugs
Yeah bitch I need all the drugs

Said she wanna be my slut
You would think I'm Irish yea how I get this luck
You would think she emo by the way that

the more I get lost
I try to escape, by writing these songs
I can't lie I do like it though, feeling my heart is only getting cold
Please hate me more,

wife gotta be A freak
So I ask for A threesome she better not tweak
Its always A gun right by me
Yeah, you know that's something I gotta keep
And I

She got dreams of Louis V and Fenty
I got dreams of Beamers, Benzes, and Bentleys
I got hoes that want me but don't get me
She got niggas that want

llores mas
El camino esta mejorando. Ten Fuerza
Aye mi gente keep on rising, like the dawn and the seas
Morena keep on fighting, Ahora its time we get free

put me on a trip i think we should hit the tropic
If she ain't a slay queen you a boss chick i love it

I got things i gotta tell you
Ride out through

me i give em some shoes,

Thats just the way that it goes, get moneys all that we know, fast cars fly clothes, bomb weed bad hoes,  x3


Finna go in i

ain’t far
I get more signs, than language
Tellin me to be patient
In order to see greatest
You gotta trust the process
Believe you gonna make it
Where I

with a rocket 
I'm not finna go in the dark
Basic to you
It ain't Basic to me
You Say I'm finna blow in the dark
Left me alone in the street 
Like

you ain't trying to pay
Niggas flop by the day cause they don't educate
Trying to cop all the plays cause the plays get you paid
If the fans trying

food for your soul
I wanna see you all grow
I love when im higher than high
Hate when I'm lower than low
Tell everybody goodbye
I gotta get off the boat

just how it goes aye
You got money shit so ya
I spend money get high
Getting money on the low
I'm a troubled situation i don't wanna lie to you
Just know

flipping through the phone
Of the pictures that we had when we kissing in the past
Now you gotta keep it moving everything wont last
I'm thinking like
Baby

want you gone as fast as you can. 

Verse 3: You got hold on me, I don’t like it that way. Thought you’d take a hint but now I gotta say, I’m exhausted

the peace but they move so creep
YUH!

For good measure gotta keep to my lonesome
Come mama lets get lemme hit it to a home run
We can leave this place light

and I can't get high 
Bills are piling up, I'm barely getting by 
My daughter brought home yet another guy 

I've been forty too long 
Blink my eyes

Every morning when I get up, 
I drink some coffee from an old tin cup
And do what I hafta do

I lie awake in the dead of night
Cuz you ain't there

that I ask 
It might not make sense yet 

Its gonna take some time 
Ive been focused on the grind 
Made some idols in my life 
Gotta break free 
Gotta

bitch
To my life
No days off constant film unless You sleep
Gotta make a perfect movie
Scene by Scene and fill the seats
Fill the seats
And they mad at me

cares
You've gotta grabe life by the horns
Don't waste time with thoughts and prayers

(I'll pray for you)
Don't bother
(I'll save you)
Don't bother
(I'll

two, you dont know what to do. But your path, will be shown by faith, through this messy maze. Stay calm and wait.

You gotta go through the darkest

over the bay
Dripped and drowing everyday
You could see it in my face that
Every dollar would get chased now
Baby I want you faced down
I want to fuck in

Back of the class 
Where the bitches throwin ass
We gotta hoes on the desks 
While the teacher talkin trash 
Aye 
Buddy want a cup of tha henny pour