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Disgusted by these rappers man they can't tell the truth
It's 25 to life for that but I gotta shoot
Stitch my finger cuts I'm counting up all the loot
Haters
cared for straight tequila til she poured some in my cupI spent that summer kissin' Cuervo off her lips
Man,I hated how she walked away when our time was
let’s go
Black Presidential I’m feeling like Barack 
Out On parole 
Smoking fruit no apricot
R:
No Bathin suite I Gota Bad Bitch on da Yacht-
U Niggas
this
Everyday is a gift (everyday is)
Oh, everyday (eh yeah)

Can we open our eyes
In time to realize
Even black and white
They reflect the same
a (Let's go)
I need a trash bag 'cause
These niggas been trash
Been chasin' opp 2010, nigga been fast
We been that
Big ass lips and he look like Fantasia
I
wrote this song
In a hotel room overseas on tour
Where I'm feeling myself 'cause
I'm all alone
I don't know where one day it hit me
Hanging by his room
everyday that goes by I'm
Turning black and blue
Memories feeding my heart
So much, but it only starves
Under the street lights and boulevards
Like a candle
Max P trapping out the
Cut like it's part-time
Leave a nigga flatbread, flat that
Cracked jawline
Smoking blunts since the first grade
Screaming
to your ankles he wants to date me
I left him hanging like his
Body took a dangle
Look how my big hair tangle
In a black catsuit looking like
A panther from
What's my name? 
What's your deal, what's this all about? 
I see your lips, move they spill
And the shit is coming out
So here I go I'm back
look?
Hit him with a left and then I shot him with the right hook
I'm with Louie 'round Stockton, right by Cook
Fed up 'cause niggas really jeffin', I
TOO LATE TO DIE YOUNG

I wanna be James Dean with insolent lips
Black leather jacket and a swagger to my hips
I wanna crash head one, but it’s too
stars with peaks
We fought beasts
We caught food for the feast
And we walked two abreast to receive the bound wheat
The grass was
Black and strange
never know
Each time you shout, you shout louder and I saw
That your lips were trying to mention words I'll never know
When I'll go wild I want you
learned by them Kurds about them dollars and cents
It was never my transaction it was however I did it
I was impressed with the whips
I asked my father
life of crime
Now see, I'll be quick to call it
You can practice on my wallet
And that way if you're caught, you won't do time".
Yeah, just rob me!
and a court of drugged up nodders and quoters
Namefucking fame on all photos, all cheered on and applauded by even richer promoters
Now when you're a star,
sumerge like the navy
When its me and her I don't even think about you baby
I'm sorry that it sounds so shady
This time me and my whip can forget the gravy
Worldwide, I'm ready to ride and show my niggas some love,
I'm still in it to win it, every single second in a minute,
Black Menace to the finish, heart dark
even our toothpaste.
We got to know each other by caressing each other's scars
Avoiding getting too close to know too much
We wanted happiness to be

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