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personal
Just know it's personal
I have been here before
Not taking that route again
I have a lot to win
I have a lot to show
I'm going to know myself
I have

a fuck now what you say
Come and swerve into my lane
Cock back and I gotta let it spray
Don't pass me the double cup
I just need a lot of bud
Couple

my family proud. Tryna put my city on
Tryna make you Diddy bop. Tryna make your spirit strong
I care about a lot of things. That's probably why I carry

my bag I hop right in my bag
Comeback kid niggas sick I got a lot of 'em mad
A lot of bitches claim they dimes I know a lot of 'em trash
My bitch pussy

Woah Woah Woah Woah
Hop in a coupe (Woah)
Bitch told me to pull up to Mars (Skrtt)
Pull out the lot (Skrtt)
Woke up sipping Wockhardt (Woah)
Told

What I do all night is swervin
this summer night we mobin 

Hook some girls we lovin
whole lot of hoes no doubtin 

yeah lil bitch you look lonely

it messed with my mind, I'm not the same. And I realize that I need to find love again. 

But I don't want to go deep, it's a lot to give. Everybody's

Too lot to see
It's the reason I lost my eyes on purpose
Remove the sight to get bigger view
Leave the sight to see different view
Now I'm the host

town
You know that this money don't me nothing to me
Appreciate the shit that you've had done for me
Im trying to do a lot for you and more you see
I

got it they do not though
When you listen more than speak you learn a lot
Phone ain't worth my time man I'm tryna see yo face
Want nothing but success

(Shots boy)
Then goin' home after dark
Me and my dawgs, we got into a lot of shit
Sittin' reminiscing on them days as kids
My grandfather had his houses in

dey select who him go blow breeze
Ma freeze wo padi o de slow trick
You gotta work for this muller get a lot and flaunt the car keys
I need to shut

you're on my mind
Please don't even ask
Learned a lot on the way
But not from you though
Just a piece of the past I need to let go

Can't believe I put all

tell ya
I wish that I was better fa you Did alot of things I regret 
What's next soul ties left em in the past
I wish that I was there fa ya traded what

the devil tryna intervene
This is what I'm made for
60 racks on white tees
Got alot of shit paid for, hoping they remember me
Do you feel my energy
Do you

I wanted the love but the hate what I got
I hate it a lot
I get the paper I plot
I need the paper like pardon
Me player
I need the paper tryna think

And you'll find lots of bodies when you lift the dust

Odessa I'll never see you're face but the pain and all it's misery you can't erase
Odessa that carriage

okay (yeah, yeah), okay (ha), ayy

I'm at the top, toppity top (ha)
He talk a lot, lot-ity lot (ha)
I'm gettin' guap, guappity guap
You need to stop

stage-fright, blind from the stage-lights
Doin' different shows 'cross state-lines
We need a face-to-face to clear things up, no FaceTime
It's a lot of things

the seagulls
With you
I want to coast through the parking lots
I never even felt the loss
With you
Take me back to Alameda

Lately it's been turning
The sky

the summer
Hot as a bitch I might fuck up the summer
I got a lot I might run up them numbers
We both in this bitch goin dumb, dumb, and dummer
Hot as a bitch I

ever change
Like I'm not accepting bills I can't ever change
Came too far to look back Jesus made a way
They talk a lot behind my back but don't speak

Catch me by myself
Cause I can't trust none
Riding with that 40
Only trust my gun
Whole lot of shots
Bet I won't miss one
They done turned on me
But

Sweet one said she liking my stuff
Ice in my cup
I'm just trynna get waved
On the net
They be talking a lot
Come to the spot
Why you trynna get brave