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a no-go
All good things take time
I’mma still gas her up like ozone
Ride for the mandem, never abandoned
Uh, never catch me solo
Pull up at random, keep it
behind my back
Let's see what will happen when I attack
If I had a quarter for every habit I'd lynch
Then maybe, I could restart, and it'd be a synch
her bring it back
Said that I can eat for free
Hell yeah, I'm down with that
She might do it for the tip
She might do it for the rent
I'ma give her more
They say that sleep is the cousin of death so I be up gotta flex shine
Me and my familia on set time bless mics thirty minute naps for us to get by
fuckin price on my head
So high they had ta file a Chapter 7
See my face on every corner, don't you bring him back alive
Watch the total, be tha streets,
silent my voice is a weapon

Cannot restrain me now they feelin threatened
Always confused by the way that im steppin
Tryna see how i move and i let em
want for 60
I'm might just come back
With Poyo instead of 50
Key-C is gonna shine
That boy Shaun reclined
I hit the Long Drive now it's time I do mine
want for 60
I'm might just come back
With Poyo instead of 50
Key-C is gonna shine
That boy Shaun reclined
I hit the Long Drive now it's time I do mine
reminice on old times at moms crib
Shit they call that the glory days
I'm felt glorious as were strollin away

Let's bring it back to the good ol days
Lets
a bone thug
Or a lynch hung
Or twisted
Creepy nigga walk around
The city with no pity
Ima keep on talking shit
If you don't like it
Come and kill me
Betcha
'Cause step by step, gettin' lost in your love
Inspired, I'm getting closer to you
Every time, can't get enough
Enjoy the ride, hold on tight
We going
the time to chit-chat
Blowin' good dope and countin' racks (let's go) 
I'm just tryna live out a dream
Grandma wanna see me on the screen (let's go)
nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn
Home Again
Written by Tim Lynch

Some say time heals it all
But time ain't my friend
Between these four walls
But in my eyes, the fire still burns
No
Yeah, huh
I ain't looking for a cosign, most say we okay
Killer and I'm in no time, and get away so okay
No heroes, I slayed 'em
They counting
Mista Nightridah's creepin up by the minute, sky's the limit
Super-duper storm trooper, gotta watch my back like Martin Luther
See me comin wit my
on my face- brings me back to
Good friends and times that money can't replace

[d:] everytime I close my eyes I'm lost in a daze
[d:] thinkin bout
know you can bring it back like that
As long as you do it,how you do it, when we did it
We can do it, every time when I’m in the city
Waist so skinny
the devil
I hang me a nigga
I'm cool by myself I ain't hanging wit niggas
Police snatch me up I'm not naming a nigga
I don't got the time to be hatin
help you when your down

Love's on your list of things to do
To bring your good luck back to you

And if you think that everything's unfair
Would
yeah, this is for my fans
This is for my fans
This is for my fans
This is for my fans, yeah, this is for my fans

Completion time, I'm like Marshall Lynch
idea was a good idea at this point. 
 	There was a free newspaper in New York city called the Village Voice on the back of every issue,  there was
Loving my life and it's so great
Bring in the good vibes
Negative energy waving goodbye

I gotta run to the money
Never gon sleep on my job
Gotta bring
the courtroom with flashbacks
First time yo mom caught you with mad crack
She told you, "Get out
And don’t bring yo ass back"
Now you talkin' 'bout you wish
You

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