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me, I'm one of them ones, yeah

I fuck with creatures, they gon' get it done
Blame my environment, I quit school and fell in love with guns, yeah
I'm

I tell ya don't trust a thief  ya don't trust a cop
Running the streets tell ya boy ya better stop

Always pulling up on me, so my gun stay cocked
If

I was tryna' risk it all
Just to see me ball
Just to see me ball and can you blame me, blame me
Can you even blame me, blame me
If you gotta' blame

It's supposed to give off a true vibe
Not make you feel bad inside
I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed but i'm pretty smart
And i know what music is

My brothers always got my back
I don’t know why I never had
Some issues when times were bad
Somehow I knew they would end
Summer days came and I just

don't always push all my convictions through the Neumann
But you people still defending the police are fucking poison

Blood vessel in his eye all

of tool
Always keep my cool
Chopper in the trunk
Clip build like a spool
Aim like a goon
Straight attack
Im a Goblin
How I eat this food
Ain't no mercy for

shoes
I hit your bitch gspt she finna drool, If its a problem nigga then I'm gripping the tool
I promise nigga you don't want to act like a fool, I'm

goofy
Got a bad bitch and she choosing

Gotta bad bitch and she tweaking, don't love only fuck her on the weekend
Always on offense you better place

or treating hoe
Soon as we kick open that door man they running like some hoes
Man I guess he was surprised buddy always keep his pole
They be flexing for

a sad one, nor one that is jolly
It sings of the choices that lead us to folly
Blame it on the Devil or just bad luck
But don't go around saying that

they saying they saying
They waiting they waiting they waiting
I told em keep waiting
Keep flapping ya jaws thats shit bad for dental
3 shots to his top

'Cause I still think bout you, it fucks my mental
Picking petals off of flowers like you so special
Now why’d you have to lie to me I blame Mr.

a bad white shawty and she came thru with a friend
Off a xan and some lean ima crash her daddy Benz
Hol up
I'm crash her daddy Benz
Taking trips spending

Like when a builder blames his tools

And sings his song 
For you
Singing his song 
For you

"Find what you love and let it kill you"
But I have

was a super star and philanthropist 
Papa always fed the fucking whole metropolis
Papa always hate all of you feminist
Papa disgust if you his opposite

Rooted

Scarface

Deeply Rooted [Only @ Best Buy]

2015

be leaving you bad news
Everybody in here be bound and gagged too
I'm posted at your crib nigga hurry yo ass home'
You was out here hi-capping and all

lose, why?
Because I'm him times two
Experience if I had your IQ
Err, look at his teeth
I think this nigga fights food permanent tan
He's as black as when

of high school, playing the game, punching about, always passing the
blame
Tommy’s a poser, Tommy’s a loser kid

He’s such a bad kid, bad kid out of luck

man gone bitch
Tried to send him home
But home ain't where his heart is
The bitch they always wanted
And always wanted to be
If I'm coming

raised by the streets
Don't sit and blame the mama grab the mirror and blame me
Bad shit happen so people start changing
The daddy looked at mama like I'm

at it fly By

Grew up two sides diverted division
A pakeha boy with Maori in him
Always had a feeling music was his only mission
Sat for hours and hours

The Other Side

Dizzee Rascal

Raskit

2017

don't wanna share mine?
Why these boys keep lyin' when they swear blind?
Why they talking like I never made bare grime?
Talk tools like I never had

Headshot, cat licked his brains off the curb
Before I had this paper always had an urge
To ball in ‘em sixes on them like
Julius served i moved to the ‘burbs