ABOVE THE RIM
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Black king witta diamond nose Spring off the rope y'all lean on Off myself just outta boredom Already know I won't be here long Don't Mean to over stay welcome Hand on my balls You Goal Tendin Zipper to yo mouth Chucks on yo couch My baby Girl Manicure Run through my hair Pick my naps when I eat her out How you be the nigga from the box of Richmond Love to Titi and her Bebe kids Down In the south Love to north east and west That Bullshit We don't allow Call it since we put each other in the ground Uncle Aug May you Rest In Peace Aint None of use are to the T Takin henny to the head Widows peak Auntie cry herself sleep Almost died in mine Now I never do To keep it true I'll be deceased Befo' a peace that I'll never see Blame pride Blame salt and lime Blame everybody Than the man in the mirror That you Smokin into Hands On 10 and 2 Shit All I can tell you is that there'll be A hunnid bitches at my funeral Friends and family in the mud That feared the day that I'll outgrow Drunk Smokin by my own Hurry up Now don't be long Don't Have a lotta time Enough to right my wrongs Lemme know Lemme know When the love past tense Lemme go Lemme go Ain't no need to drag it They'll be coming when I ball out Ball out They'll be coming when I ball out Ball out Hol up Ballin Kick my bucket fo' chair Hol up Callin Temptations wanna keep here What to do When you shoot Ain't to good for the ladder Rather take the chair Tradin' faithfulness For cheap fragrances Heart more vacant Than the Bible of the hotel She workin in This dick through yo tulips Push Ms. Daisy's Got my ass dress My patnas knock yo address monopoly My focus on these beats, and knockin knees Since Peter pots n pan Pops played crutch Abuse love For a place to stay Instead of on a bus Packed dime bags Then my lunch Good kid out the bunch Got a whole passion for scrappin Your face I'll knuckle f*ck And On god he was punk Bodies went missin Years later Still gone Lost boy Glass half full Water reached the brim This reality we live in Check that fuckin glass chin of your my friend Now wont you file in A hunnid bitches at my funeral Friends and family in the mud That feared the day that I'll outgrow Drunk Smokin by my own Hurry up Now don't be long Don't Have a lotta time Enough to right my wrongs Lemme know Lemme know When the love past tense Lemme go Lemme go Ain't no need to drag it They'll be coming when I ball out Ball out They'll be coming when I ball out Ball out
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Written by: Jeremy Buenger, Oliver Rubery
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