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complain
Some pussy boy and bitch shit
Take my words for gold 
And make sure that you always listen

Dolce Gabana It Cost a check huh
Work hard everyday all

Pyromancy – Lyrics By Na’Listen
Iii Oooo Iii Oooo 
Iii Oooo Iii Oooo
Uhh
Nallie 
Nallieeee  Aye Aye 
Na listen - Hah
Nallieeee  Aye Aye 
Na listen -

Blue seats 
Yellow stripes
Hold yourself 
Hear the pipes 
Struggle to reach your hype 
Focus on things that make you feel 
alright

Negativaty 
Ain't

Is it my car, Is it my clothes
That make these hoes want fuck for sure
Is it my style or the way I roll
That make these haters want hate some more

And my delusional lo-oo-ve
Aye yea
(verse 1)
Day by day and I see no change
Same old sh*t probably same old feel
Dont matter but they call me blasiann
I

Im pretty sure she keep a brick up in the benzo
Stop talking lets go 
He linked for the clingo, they linked up by metro 
Hoped out the rental, shottie

sure as 1 2 3
But when she's talking to another dude I just can't breathe
It's just like me, to worry bout the little things
But all the stress is

talking to me
Tryna knock me off my grind
But I won’t let him do it
I stand by mine and
I run through Christ
Cause he the only reason
I’m even preaching

he drop like six songs?
All of them trash 
I'm talking garbage 
Fucking garbage 
That nigga ass

(HUHHHH)
You boys sure do talk a-lot 
Like you don't

Chair, it's the best thing in the land
T-Rank threw it, now he's learning the language of Japan
Not much to it
If he threw one at you, you sure should've

the bar, that's why they try reaching me 
Fuck a fraud, I'm the only one who stick by what I see 
Yah, they ain't getting what they asking for from me 
Yah,

And swift to listen
She gotta know that feelings
Aint no place for business
Never forget the foundation
On from which we building
Cant do the same old things

You live and you love
Make sure that you're learning
I stand by a code

And that's word to my mother

I give you chance
Chance after chance
Whole lotta

sure
In the right or else I'm the fool
Many things that I'd rather do
Like keep the crowd alive like Tupac Shakur
Cause I'm too sea sick cause I'm wavy

losing control
I need someone different
Way different than you
I've been trying my best to forget
Any and every lil thing that we did
Or went through
Been

inside her guts
Need a self booster- I been in a rut
It's a lil too mellow laying in the cut
Been bringing style so if you dunno wassup
better ask for some

want it like I do
Tell me who want it like I do
Tell me who want it like I do
Tell me
I'm working lil nigga thats fuckin my word
I'm Making sure my son

be yeah the next big thing so the hate shit help me glo
I just might do my lil dance put a girl in a trance make a bad bitch touch her touch her toes

late
Life don't wait
Life don't wait
A mind is a terrible thing to waste
Go around the world
Take measures
Never feeling dismayed by the pressure

gonna be exactly like this
Put my bandana in my back pocket
I remember my class three teacher use to beat me for this
I wonder how from a lil kid
I always

Tail

Make sure you pick up when I'm Call yo cell
You ease my mind when I'm Standing in that cold cell
Yard time bout sick of hearing Those bells
When

them people call you
When they in there feeling all alone
You can make a person day
By talking to them or even pray
Let them tell you about they future

Nooberto
Catch me with my boy lil Rizzi chillin' at the bungalow
Eating good at La Taq, that's my little Mexico
Before we dip I make sure, to bring home some

twice
Make sure that it's cold mixing Acki with that sprite
Pre-Rolls that I blow through made me act up on this flight
Say you want my heart lil bitch,