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Calling out to what I believe
"Oh, I just want some help!"
(I just want some help)
Please show me something I can see
I can't hold 'em longer myself

we would solve em' right there today
Nah, we ain't had no issues with solvin' them with our fist, nah
Nowadays youngins solvin' it a clip, yea
R.I.P

It's a shame, boy, it's a pitty
Tell ya peoples make the t-shirt, cause you bout to come up missing
Anger problems, need to solve 'em, 'fore I beat him

Told them little boys I was coming I ain't cappin
AMG too fast I'm never stuck in traffic
On go 24 7 call it automatic
My man called me bro we got em

I tell that bitch begone
Got the chrome hearts on my sweater I was fine when you left after and before
Yeah
She wanna fuck oh yeah
Feel like sofaygo

more loot, that's how I'm livin' baby
Thats how I'm feelin' lately, no small talk I just tell em pay me
Don't like to stop, so don't keep me waitin',

Thank you, Thanks
Thanks ok, I appreciate that
Uhm—I go by .onlythefools
But, my friends call me O
And ahhh—I just wanted to perform this
This piece

the best
And give God all the rest
But I can't fake it
I gotta tell the truth
Like to hear it
Here it go
From a frustrated artist

I'm tired of arguing
I'm

to come and go
That's why I'm an artist
Better give me what I'm worth, tell em I'm not here to bargain
Even when I'm in a funk
I'm not givin' up
No matter

is heavy
Nigga I can tell
My chakra flipping
This shit turned me into somebody else
I'm an angel
I got 3 heads
And holy are my cells
I'm speaking

out what she doing alone
All of these bags I sell em' alone
I got off my ass I don't need a loan
If it's bullshit I'm a call it
None of these niggas

pick up you just press decline
I need you home by the night so we can compromise
I fell down ain't no one pick me up
Must be a doe boy cuz I get all them

Sick and tired of being played
Daily, by the people who should make me
They break me, it's draining
How we look around, do nothing, shaming
I'on have

'em spring
Listen up
And I'll teach y'all niggas all about Be 4 Play
I consistently
Call from work to keep her missing me
Never make my freaky thought

a reason
Wiped his nose like he was sneezing
These bullets left him wheezing
Let me tell you bout my best friend
This is not a Glock
It's a Smith & Wesson
My

getting by as lines getting blurred
Shits reversed, but these words that I'm spelling gon' lift the curse, bitch
Deck the halls with my dick and balls
Nigga

head
When I'm not by your side
Drugs got me hallucinating I'm not alive
Wait for me to make it I go crazy about mine
If you want me dead then why you

when you doing shit

The love fake and I could tell by they movements
Catch me in the hooptie doing hits I'm on some goon shit
Chopper got a string

Could get right
Never ever had a situation lead to Confrontation when you see em boy It's on on sight
Bout to make a flip then a nigga took A L
Money

I disappear
Know it's suicide season broke boy evenings
3k in my wallet but rent creeping
Money each day but that money got secrets
Plug highways with

real rough shape
And you don't wanna catch this

(Nah-ooooo)

That's right. Tell 'em, boys
I know I let you down
Last night is sort of a blur
And soon

Now the nigga you wasn't worried about is now applying the pressure
Yo, niggas be asking me like bro what done got inta you
I always tell em, gotta keep

nice
Been rockin diamonds so much I had switch up the ice
Then call the lot up and tell em switch up the price
Ya know I'm coming at ya got you seein it

The zen reacher, gems seeping over the brim
Sending hate messages to my demons
Need to tell em no
Fuck the bench seat, I need to steal the show
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