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sniffin', sniffin' up the dope
I don't know which way they gonna go
I just know my daddy rollin' stone
I ain't in the rest, but I'm runnin', trottin', runnin'

constant no dropping
Main course man, I'm fine no topping
A concept but I'm fine myself
When I'm by myself, it's fine I got options

I get by with my

ain't sharing money but I'm sharing the knowledge
And if hungry then apply it and profit
I'm a teach you to fish
Not like them niggas smile in your face

talking purp shit
Teacher passing out D's so
Yes I'm barely passing
But I'm worried about the fashion
And the bitches in which i'm smashing
Bust a nut

that's not the part
That came to your thought
My stomach in a knot
Should’ve thought a lot
Maybe would’ve caught
This from the start
Now I’ll have to plot

maybe 18 years of age
Maybe, maybe, maybe cuz my tracks are snubbed
By these blogs and these bobs that y'all seem to love
And It's not because I'm worried

ain't banging, but I'm not no saint
I'm known to tie some knots and spill some fucking paint
But I mainly slap a motherfucker, make a pussy faint
Cause

gonna kill you boy, it would have by now
For what? For what?
For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down

Well

me 'til I tell 'em all to time out
She stroke it, I can't coach it, I'm like 'Time out'
I'm not no snitch, but I be tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin'

and resuming the battle
From chattel slavery to rapings, you remained in the shadows
But not for long, because I be sipping on this truth serum syrup
And I got

chance, I can bet some money

Really thinking everybody liking 'em
But only wanna hear a joke though (Well)

Maybe a bar, not getting so far
Surprise album

different", I needed that
And was taught to always have some wit, no kin to Zack
And to measure a man by not what he has, but how he reacts
To opposition, adopt

Wake Up

Z-Ro

I Found Me, Vol. 2

2016

to go to the early grave, a motherfucker like me
Ready to murder maze, I want to go to heaven but not right now
Bout to pushing infrared like dimes,

Yop
Oakes came through with the Stella
Jack Casserole in the Building
Got a surprise feature, I aint gon' tell you who
I might not even put in your

Let me tell you bout a girlie who went by the name of Annabel
This ain't one that's for the weak so skip if you can't handle well
5'2 blonde hair

Drinking by my lonesome, not sure who to call
Everybody only see the outside, think I ball
But they don't really know me at all
Never walked in my

Stay Happy There

La Dispute

Rooms of the House

2014

is not the sweetness in your eyes
Just sit down
Please
Sit down
Here
At the table and we'll talk
Somewhere televisions light up in the night

I

it's for
Cuz they need that
I was In the field
Not worried bout the feedback
Every single line
Was a code
So they read back

be worried ( Skreh Skreh)
Stacking the milli like auntie merry lynn
Shit had me traumatized
Traumatized (ah)
Traumatized
Written by Y. OGHENETEGA

him on top like the roof
Say you got green, what you talkin' ‘bout chives
I'm not worried about my change, I'm just tryna change lives
Matthew 6:19-21

right down my alley

Call me when ya side piece not around
Knowing its ya main
But in my head I wear a crown
I really dont care if they around
They ain't

ya by yourself ya number hit me up yup
You bitches is messy I kid you not
You niggas is messy dime a dozen on the block
You and your cousin
Nevermind

I'll take it
Stacking objects' ll stress and strain this
Racks and bottles impress the same bitches
But it's not hoes I'm after
The feeling of being

says
In a fragile voice well aged
"I've lived and learned every word
On ever worn out page
I was once the one you worried about
I was once the girl you