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Pray I never split before I peel out Live from the my ends You need 40hours to live Double time on every shift But what they say you can’t spend it
over I was speeding by forty He gone have to Find Nemo he ain't Finding my Dory Before they put a nigga under ima get my glory I'm knowing time only gone
to say you're okay after all you've done, If you're me and you're you and I'm you and you're me, ah Is it worth living? I'm afraid of the journey from
splits Sirrguapo up next and you niggas is **** ****** white bitch at my crib throwin' dome After she dip I won't answer the phone She tried to kiss me I
Waiting for you to come home I found comfort tho at being alone Meditating at fourty degrees (C°) I can't breathe So it's so easy to take it slow I
so bad, I had to cool it off With a half a 40 from a party my old roomie threw at our apartment Yesterday, I started to wonder if I'm really under All
thru Made this music, kept my mind in school Kept the grind, I knew I'd make it by the time it's through Blow and with some hope preserve the culture
and bougie be throwin' pills back All up on my dick like "Jay Woods tell me where the pills at" I live by a different code Movin' different, different money I
sauce god never pay for the Drip 40 glock bitch it stay on my hip road runnin bitch it's flip after flip Take a flight bitch it's trip after trip can
this is just a day, in the life Slippery slope I've been sleeping on, if I get any at all Pill after pill after pill, they give us so many it's wrong
Patiently waiting for this pain to be over I quit them drugs but life making it hard for me to stay sober Closer to heaven after every second I'm
and plaques It's simply rap until I flip it, no birdie, what's after that That last line might get you caught little after the fact All I did was played some
40 minutes I be pulling my dick out And if a closed mouth don't get fed Ima say it loud and clear, hear it is I want pussy Now is you is or is you
Pray to god i live a while My child is what he'll hand me I left these bitches by themselves because they couldn't stand me I couldn't look at you
After I did it I ain't even feel bad I got the racks, I just don't shop at Saks Nigga He wanna front, 40 blow out your back, nigga Knock off your hat,
All my mods and friends are gone And the girl who fucked over my friend Is after a guy with a hard-on This dude who she's after watches Hentai as his
Ten to the fifty, forty five A Million million years behind. Now it was such a thrill (such a thrill) Love of my life Reflect on you streaming,
Like I did on that Christmas Eve, and then for those five months after Dreaming of a day where I could once again hear her laughter Forty minutes
like fourty Grammy's Still won't feel the satisfaction This the healthiest illusion Keeps me winning 'til I'm passing Came with options got a choice
from me Funny how you love to talk bout birds But never flutter wit me I been wrapping packs up like a turban 40 stutter wit me Chickens in my sections
like we having some fun After that it's right back to the guns After that it's right back on the run Out of breath like she missing her pump She gon ride
We could walk through the park You and I When it's way after dark But that's alright Cuz we'll talk all about The way things used to be Or at least
In nineteen eighty five in the month of May The killer made his way after his escape From the loony bin not too far away Off into the hills to make
Running from the haters chasing after my wealth Working by myself I'm my own damn boss Getting fly like wings dripping in hot sauce Switched like a light
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