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crew, flippin' over 62's
'Cause GED wasn't B-I-G
I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out
We run this, run this, run this
We run this city, city
We'll wear you down, down
Until you're weak and weary, weary
We got it all
But we gon' take
it, no Gerber
Say, I got a bitch named Tisha
She be with Keisha, and she be with Ayesha
I be on the block
Said I used to smoke reefer
Now I play
bars, I’m the hottest nigga out
Got this drink in my cup
Started from the bottom now we up
Now my girl said she can’t get enough
Niggas act real tough
I say, "hey now, brother, " sike, nah
L-O-G-IC, all up in this vicinity
You know it's me
This is how we do it all day
Goddamn, can you feel it
All up
say we're weak? This record's shippin gold
Power, strength, my posse got unity
We stick together and we're soon to be
In your town, we gonna bring
I guess this shit like a freestyle
Laid back though
To be the have or the have not (not)
I seen niggas sellin' dope through Cash App
I'm seeing
there was you
And then you took my world
And turned it all around
I couldn't live without you now
Baby
If I can't have your love
If I can't feel
and resolve this is what
It means to be an American
Fear creates it's own
Self-fulfilling dynamic as
People give in to it, they lose energy and
Momentum their
this liquor just to drown my mood
Intuition got me think i can get it any time a night
Cause i fell in love with you
Now she got me singing
You gone
you, it ain't about that
Ain't about hip-hop, ain't about rap
Take a minute, hold up, wait now, use your cap
Chicago know I'ma snap
Nah, this ain't
to take it back to square one nigga
Sometimes to win the war man you got to lose a battle
But if I lose a girl just know my next one gonna be badder
When I
everybody. So I learned cut out the middle man, make it all for everybody, always. Everybody can't turn around and tell everybody, everybody already knows, I
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from
the problem, ok, I'm going to show you how you're causing the problem, and now I want you to be the solution. And that's what all of these songs are about, just,
Now you living fraud trying to hide all your sins
Or maybe you habitually sinning again and again
The Bible says the wages of sin is death
You can be
you mistake it
Wanna be great, lift up your chin and take it
This what separates good from the great, I'm living proof
You can have all the cake, but
the choice was never mine
If it was would be through by now
But I'm still here somehow
Stand up and take a bow
It all stops when the penny drops
Living ghoul,
just can't remember it all
What am I doing? What am I doing?
Oh yeah, that's right, I'm doing me, I'm doing me
I'm living life right now, man
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
breakdown, y'all can break now
My kitchen full of heat, if you can't take the temp
Make yourself exempt
Pussy footing around don't be getting y'all nowhere
It's gonna be like six joints, we're gonna do it mad quick
And then you just kept sendin' me fire and I was like
Yo, aight, now I gotta do this
Then
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