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That make us believe, when we lyin', we honest, I love you
Pick, Michael Jackson or Jordan or Tyson or Myers
Too much dirty money when the colors are

Nowhere to hide or to run, just slugs, victims and guns
That's why they call it the slums
That's why they call it the slums
But I don't lose sleep about it

I used to care about a shawty
That won't hit me up
I used to duck a cop whenever
I would sell a nug
But now, now, now, now, now
When you're working

hungry check their appetite (Outta sight)
Niggas get it twisted acting really sleight
On some Michael Jackson syndromes
Cause they went from black to white

brothers
They’re killing our sisters 
They’re killing our children 
No more (3x)
Michael said
They don’t care about us I believed him 
All around the world

they not
That's why they ran they fled
And they ain't stop
Stop actin' we about action
Michael Jackson bad we on fire
Said he had all of that gas
So we

say na us o
Tryna walkaway omo stop o
O da bi pe o fe ma da si rough o

Romance lomo you can teach me how to dance omo
Michael Jackson with the groove

Deal Wit

Dizzy Wright

Wisdom and Good Vibes

2016

Most people fail by only focusing on the starting phase
Too bad they don't teach us that in school
Cash advances, no overdraw fees to damage with

savage 

They all ruthless I guess 

It’s like  everybody Brag about not giving a shit 

 I care too much


I loved em all when they ignored me too

Don’t

hang out
That light you hit, it was the light I held
That's why you never ever see
Me with my chains out
I don't need to, truth they don't feed you
Lies

gotta)
I don't give a fuck about you, bitch
(Flex on me, you gotta)
Do you even care? (Yo, Flex on me, you gotta)
Bout you, bitch (Yo, Flex on me, you

purses
Ya bitch tryna eat me up like a hershey
Dont wanna fuck babygirl just slurp me
In the bottom know i hang around some killas
Michael jackson bitch im

worldwide, were homies around the planet 
Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jackson's 'Beat It' jacket 
They got my back like a tat for that, I love

love album out and hopefully, it'll help as people, it'll help us as rappers, it'll help us as musicians.  You know, I was watch that Michael Jackson

in the precinct...front
Like you don't care about a thing. Heat cooking dough (so) making bread ain't a thang. 
And you can make it rain but you can't

talk about me, me, me, me
I don't really care, they can talk about me, me, me, me (Koma iwe)

I don't, I don't get it
So much topic in this world, but

They way that we drummin' make you think what's one hunit
Plummet we don't want it son its the dumbest
We done and wanna get from it
Havin'

Make Me

Meek Mill

Dream Chasers, Vol. 3

2014

headshot bye bye for a birdie
And I ain't worried, about none of ya'll niggas tryna hurt me
I got all these killers on stand-by
And they kill any nigga

through this break
I'm not gonna talk to you
If you keep playing games, Yeah
I don't really care about her
But she in my brain, Yeah

And I try it all

soon as she think the cock Asian (caucasian)

I turn that white girl to a crack rock

Make her feind for it

Billie Jean for it

Michael Jackson, Janet

didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am

the sirens
They murdering people bout everyday
From Eric Garner down to Freddie Gray
I still can't forget about Michael Brown
The way they left his cold body

lookin'
Niggas be runnin' they mouth on the media
I run into niggas, yeah, it's lit
Bitches be gettin' ahead of they self
I don't care if you pretty, suck

only talking weed bitch I'm rolling
Im down to die 'bout my sisters and brodies they read it and weep 
I don't cry cause I wrote it
Knigga I do not care