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him and the boys, but
They don't seem to be friendly anymore."
Mr. Chasen: "I'll do that Emily."
Momma: "All right. He's got a big one. You know that."
us by
Forever we'd both regret
So don't forget about
Late nights, playin' in the dark
And wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be in my
at night, demons that I fight I can't get past it
So no matter how straight your cash get, it don't matter if you plastic
We was lookin' for the lights
The good Lord came to me and said, boy, you gotta go where you don’t want to go
The good Lord came to me and said, boy, you gotta do what you don’t
, shoot my soul on out
To the rings of Saturn, what I was once told
Control my actions, they do not matter
Crack up when I'm in the slump
Crack eyes when
stall
When he's at your side, you will see that you will never fall and that's why
One thing matters above all
Jesus I answer the call
One thing matters
to me
You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out
Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out
Syndicate mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks
You
Yeah
Don't doubt me boy
What?
Don't doubt me boy
Don't doubt me boy
Yeah
You are now rockin' with the Sauce
303's finest man
Heat On Tracks in this
the heat
I don't take it to the heart
I be showing love for free
By design, this is art
High and low I keep it G
Been that way from the start
I hang
the vert like I'm UZI, son
Shout out to the hood i go back to
The days fly by like vacation
If I don't know nothing else I know to be patient
Let it all fall
is how we choose to live
His girl had a kid
But the boy wasn't his
She's tired of getting tricked by the same man
Only want the name brand
Gotta get
give a little, mostly taking, selfish
And you can tell em by the way when it come time to pay the bills they stay away
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And it don't matter
give a little, mostly taking, selfish
And you can tell em by the way when it come time to pay the bills they stay away
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And it don't matter
and then spray
Don’t come with no revolvers, revolvers (boy)
Don’t come with no revolvers, revolvers (boy)
Don’t come with no revolvers please
‘cause these
Space man blow up
Oh, maggot, he's a modern day fagan
Turfin' out your pockets like a Christian burns a pagan
Drippin' with charm, style
Shoutout that boy Rob
Ay
Don't remember where I was
Doesn't matter
Beat by pub
That shit a slapper
It's that East side love
She make it back up
Like traffic
You'll never amount to anything! Don't roll your eyes at me, boy!)
Why is your faith no more?
Hello...? cnybody home?
Welcome to the game, power
Here Ehe We dem boys here
I say who let my Dawgs out
c very Biggie problem Fall on you
If try to to find my trouble
Every morning Na royal rumble
If
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
sing with Chester, come on
It starts with one thing
I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind I designed this
and Too $hort raps
Oakland, California that's where I'm from
The city where the boys say you don't want none
But if you do, I'm gonna tell you this
(
it don't matter I'm called
Young and dumb
I used to do it all for fun
Now I feed everyone when words leave my lungs
Never hold my tongue
I say it when
my love
Until I told you so
I told you from the start
But you’re the one
Lay out in the sun
If there is a reason
We could fall apart
Just give it to me
To the streets, this is the trinity
Money matters and murder the hood's DNT
This is for my everyday ghetto nigga
It don't really mather where you from niggas
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