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turned grey then bluer than a summer day
Baby wanna run away
Far away to some other place where we can lay
Tangled in one another's embrace
By the fire

been?" Shit, I been stayin' out the way
All these fuck niggas the police, I ain't tryna catch a case, uh
Fuck a nigga, I don't need 'em
Still trappin'

them snakes up ite ya face
I'm on sum whole other shii, i'm talm bout going state to state
Everyday i'm making new plays
Just gassing up can't hit

it my way
Cause Everyday I get payed
Like if everyday is Friday
Ridding around with like 50 Pounds
And a 100 Round
Police come and they bring their

nigga do it like Me
Nigga, this ain't Hollywood, it ain't no actin' in me
If I done told you one thing, I ain't tellin' a lie
I keep it 120, only way that

ass niggas they lie
They ain't finna slide
They pussy real life n online
"How's it like getting shitted on by a 19 year old?"
They finna ask yu
Kuz, aye

And have you heard of
The pyro kinetic homeboy?
Diablo icon, followed by him walking out of
A flaming house with his hands up
Surrendering to a large police

will pull me out
But the riptide is pulling me the Other way
And I don't know if I can put Up with all of it for another day
Everyone wants something

Midtown

Murs

A Strange Journey Into The Unimaginable

2018

the little homes on the block had no chill (what up?)
I'm from midtown, roots in that asphalt
One of many roses push they way through them cracks y'all

that's just one of his mind games
All in each other's face
Like he ain't use to Be my baby

You spose to feel my pain
Not be the one to cut my veins
You

get rougher, y'all don't wanna unify, it's all division
We ain't giving up any guns, whole gang pack-a-punch
God we trust, all the guns are Plan B
Way

love police the same way if it was you


Kick me down, you better pray I don't get up
I'm cutting ties 'cos I think I've had enough
My mama told me I

chips and
She don’t do shit and that’s ok
And that’s what we’ve done all this time
We don’t look the other way ‘cause
We don’t think there is one
And even

I got lots of problems
And I'm tryna put one in the air
I'm tryna find a better deal
Dealing my way out this hell
Life is a gamble
All in is my only

his beer
Ainʼt it clear, we been summoned by a spirit made of tears
If he can cheat death nothings stopping me but the mirror
So now we stand up strong

the all black Camero
50 G's on the seat, layin' next to my heat
I'm a Hot Boy to the police
And I'm a thug on the street
Yeah I score from Slim and B
10

I’m hip to this I ain’t talking hula
Nigga’s talk but ain’t bout it
Ain’t no other way around it
Stopping me boy I doubt it
Path is always rerouted

west
Would have been fresh, on tour stopping through
To get caught caught up with you
But all that's left is a shoe box and pictures
Just like 2Pac

like our lives
Flashing by, I saw you think
""There's got to be a point
Where arcs collide, and they converge
Into a straight line
Which no distance

n***** actin all buddy buddy
Way that they slave to their mind sort of funny
Our World Now but the view here’s stunnin


Virus outside everybody scared

of your face bitch made nigga stay in yo place you only live by my grace so open up them gates can't hold me forever but I am scared to go back. I'm gone

the rope, dumping in the river, this may be our only hope
catch it on the other side, leave nothing for them to find, try to grab me by the collar, you can't

pretty
cnd when I realized what she had done, I had to pretend

So you see

Not really looking to make money
It's comes way to easily
That shit sounds

Then all of us blasting
When Feds snatched chapo That shit tragic
Brazy cause I told bloody let's stop trapping
Other than thatRight back to this trap