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they calling me thor
Not an avenger we run up the score (Yuh)
House full of shooters and savages (Grr)
Money be coming so fabulous (I get a bag)
We add
start struggling
And there’s fake crowds
And there’s fake news
In this fake house, and these fake moods
And these fake people
And these fake things
End
and straight sticking out ears
Clip fulla bills and a tent sized brief case
You try to run away but the boy's in your face
He's knockin' on the door with his ten
in the trap house
Run up on a nigga wit the strap out
Twenty three hunnit for the half pound
Shoot a nigga in the face make him back down
Sc and quinby
Looking for a feeling, as if it would be there

A smell is just a smell, but feelings last forever
So I run by your house, to see something familiar
Maybe
screaming telling me to stay clear
You told me you live in a house of cards
Your mind works like a very fine piece of art
But I know, coming so close, it's so
Everyday until your last evaluate and ask
You can wear a mask but through actions we can see right past
You can't hide when you're living in a house
can't do like house boy
If your bitch na Jada
No Cap I'm 2 pac
Na who be Will
Bitch niggas, bitch niggas, not me
Na who be Will
Bitch niggas, bitch
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me how far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go
Smoke in the air
Made the fire alarm go off
The smoke filled my lungs
So I run outside to breathe
I called the firefighters
But you came instead
I
Ima play boy
Word to play boy carti
If you wanna you run it
Let's get this started
Chill by the beach
Let's just vibe
We can stay up
Anytime
Friend Chicken and some gravy
Dinner with the kids

Get 2 cats and another dog
Run around like a mad house
I could sit back sip another beer
Lay around for
guy
Stay in the house, don't ask why
Stay with the plug like a flash drive
You can get ate, I'm a Bad Guy
Green light, Bad Guy
Stay hoodied up, don't
Don't you invite me to your house if your food is trash
I don't do no dry turkey, yes that birdie better splash
If you can work the stove 99
house
Don't mind the vampires living upstairs
This place is full of spooks and scares
But I hope you'll give me a chance
In here we'll build our own
house
Don't give a damn 'bout who his kinfolk
Lit' bruh just a mouse for some cheddar
He give the info
Say I just popped a nigga, and I just jumped back
Inside all the stillness
Behind all the lights
Maybe I could build us
A shelter in the heights
Somewhere we can run to
Hidden by the moors
Waves
living in a house that's not built to last
Baby
Think of the trees
I just want to let you know
Everything has got to go
I don't want to run around
I don't
run it right back
Smokin all this weed, rollin woods by the pack
get to talkin, bring the glock in, I'm gettin flash backs
Moral of the story, I ain't
no more
After I tell this story, I gotta kill who I told
Okay, his new package had came in
Had the whole house stankin'
Traphouse doorbell ringin'
Someday you're gonna need my help, someday

Well, if you can't quit your sinnin'

Please quit your low down ways

And, you can run down to The White House
the dead
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
Channels on top of the dresser
could've bought a house with a swimming pool,
End it up with walls, It would be so cool,
Could've gone by the s in the country sides,
With a back of great
keep thuggin' the motherfuckin' house, I'm strugglin'
Get drunk but I don't think
I'm just in it for the money, don't be a punk snitch
When I yank up

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