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wanted Lance
I'm addicted to paper cuts
Counting money, keep my pocket lucky charmed
Charmed

Ayy, I stack the paper no time for a hater
Me and Lancey

at?
(Skurt skurt) put a bullet where his dome at
Watch the body drop by the door mat (Haaa)
Brought a 40 semi for the combat (Haaa)
Brought a 40 cal'

givin' nothin' but hell y'all its cut throat
I wrote a rhyme, called it a pastime,
Of hurtin' ass shit that I faced the last time
My last dime, goes

by the ounce
With no signs of slowing down
Look at us flossing
Watching us balling
No time for stalling
Gotta get to the callings
Lately I jus been

you want to love me
Love me after summer time
Real winners go and hunt
Up in the winter time
So by the summer time
The proof is in the apple pie
This

A.D.A.M.

X Clan

Xodus

1992

God, my reality
I'm not measured by tradition, or any type of 'ligion, huh
Not even cosmic dimensions and such
But many fools, they try to post a duel

Flow je jako voda
Flow je jako voda jako voda
Lucas fresh
Flow je jako voda
Zmrdi by o tom asi měli natočit pořad
Nemůžeš se schovat já jsem high

I'm waiting by the corner of your street, it smells like cigarettes
You ask me who I wanna be? A man with no regrets 
And I drive fast to relieve

we ain't Jews 
And still we blinded by the same light
Veil torn before our eyes, but actin like it's bird box
All faiths without seeing, but we

a plan B
Ring ring, you know who calling me
Bae bae, you should come by me
Hey bae, I'm on my way don't take too long we finna have a good time tonight
My

statements
Followed by what's going on online
Then in no time I got no time
Now I'm
Hustlin, plotting ain't stopping for nothing
Look I got a family to feed

Used to know what I want
Now a nigga feeling maybe
Got time on my hands
But no time on my side
Boy the streets don't love you
Keep the Tom on my side

lights bright like Tom Edison on me
Caught me in the spot, I'm assessing shit
Bet you miss when beats made you bounce like this
Have you feeling like you

team lit yeah My Whole team lit

Yeah whatever you down for I'm down for 
I Hopped out I'm smelling like tom ford 
All this Money I look like a drug lord

know that proof
Only time I change up
Is when I switch my coupes
Two codes to live by, Live free, Get Loot

Gotta clear my head of all the distractions got
Tom Petty and Childers blastin' on
Blown out speakers through the radio
I got nothin' to say no more

V I Dollar Sign Yea yea
It's cool VISH

Can't believe you trade my love for someone else
All the sacrifices, time we had it
All is gone now but I

see me when I'm Volatile
You don't wanna see me
You, you, you don't wanna see me
Nah, nah, nah, You don't wanna see me

No offense, Tom Hardy ain't got

to confess. Coz i got way too much guilt weighing on my consciece
Bad blood on my hands but look at what i built and feal like I got no time for regrets
Can't

You said that you were by my side
But when I came up you lied
Baby girl our love has died
Baby girl our love has died
You know that I gave you my

phased me who phased me you crazy/ treat prayer like my new lady/ make time for her make make time for her/ I meant time for her not Tom Ford/ what suits

Separate time .. day and age .. different place . Where I stayed ... Nothing to me hear today... But can't get it out my brain ...
Nothings new ..

them folks
Meaning every Tom and Dick head and especially Harry
To survive in this world there's a weight you must carry
Space time and relevance

girls don't play. But Lost Boyz they find a way
From the first or second time, you would think that things would change. Naw
But it's ok. Im another Tom