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real estate
They wanna see me induced, buying real estate
Tryin' to make a million late, 2013
Or sooner my grind overtime and I'm
Meditating with users

sad
To give you comfort and you make you glad
Dark clouds above I showed you love
I did my best

An often when I'm wake at night
And it's cold

mind, a mountain i wanna climb,
God damn it, but I got two dimes
Make love in this club with this chick, if I had more time,
Thoroughbred
Thoroughhead,

by me
I need every line to go thru the ring
Album barely had any features
Big talk comin from the bleachers
Wanna hear my songs through every single

drip
My friends ask did you really write this
The jam sound sweet 
But your honey bee sour
Homie I get paid by the hour
For now its just bag chasing

Beauty fades but a bitch lasts forever
I'm ok got her to be with thank the heavens
Shorty imma make us rich you're my menace
And I take another hit

I could say goodbye
Forgot it all
But you never left my mind
Wish I could make it right
I saw your call
But I had to press decline
And it wouldn't be

I could say goodbye
Forgot it all
But you never left my mind
Wish I could make it right
I saw your call
But I had to press decline

And it wouldn't

wanna cuddle
I make myself my medicine, when I'm stuck in the rubble
Yeah, my head hit the curb, I'm stuck in a blur
If they don't like me, then fuck em'

nothing makes me mad
Wonder what it like to step
Back in time
To tell myself
I'll be fine
Wonder what its like to quit
Getting by
To have some time to love

to find your place

Don't wanna make love and
Don't wanna be lonely
Don't wanna cry and
Don't wanna be lonely

Just tell me the name of your lovers

of our wires
get me out of here
There's no way out of here

Go on rip the stitch
Put up your fists
I wanna lead you on
And make you sad I'm gone

Yeah

Somebody told me People make time for what they really want
So you ain’t really gotta tell me
I can tell everything that you're about yeah
Just by

know
And now we seeing clearer
See ima king by no means do I Wanna scare you
Treat you like a queen
And fuck you like a killa
Slow it down, lick it up

sang
Man I sure can-

Pfff, fresh fresh as the breeze
Cold as my chick when she leave
Hoes wanna roll when I spit a 16
And the kid gon' ball don't
You

To slap a ass on

In the hood I got gas no exon
Gang move packs like amazon
I wanna make it out the hood
And put my niggaz on
I was loyal to a fault
We all

me busy
She keeps calling mecuz she feeling freaky
She's in love and swear I don't believe it
Love that bunda but ur face couldn't make it

Can't trust

Bitch i come through spinning get to bending one deep by myself
Hit the block a nigga try this 45 gone make them melt
He on the shelf
How the fuck

Got myself a couple franks
I never fade 
Bitch I accelerate
Never slow down
I be crushing down the road now
Man I just wanna chill
Not caring bout how

a honest bae
Make ya drip all kinda ways (all kinda ways)
I can tell that you in love with me
Way you call me by my government
If you know that's it's up

It's not the way you smile that makes me realize
I think I love you, oh, ohh
It just might be that all my life I've been searchin' for
Someone

With you I was so happy I could die
Rollin on the ice blinded by your glow
Take me back to that moment in time
And I don't wanna feel like this no more

the victim
I'd tell you now but I don't wanna be left
By myself even if it's selfish
Say the words cause I don't want to lose you
What a lie to be waking up

the clutch, I'm the one for a bucket
Think you better than me, better dub it
I'm the one with the torch and they love it

Ha, Tae Retro, uh tae Retro, uh, Tae