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You sell your soul like you sell a piece of ass
Slave to the dead white leaders on paper
Welfare cases, rapists and hoes
All reinforced by your TV

flashin'
She amazed by the jewels and the fashion

I'm pushin' this weight off my chest
Know a plug and a shooter from Cuba
Move the pack through the Uber

hard or you're dead
The shit I spit put a heart in your chest
Dem' man only act hard wit' a skeng
Clear dat' bowl then I pass it again
Where man go?
Man

bitch
What it really means nigga time to clock in fuck a 9-5 bitch I’ve been on that shit
100 round on a nigga chest leave a nigga dead he a dead man ,

Turned colder, but laying into avatar (mad)

Word, them man there's on the south side? (Course)
Man fi leave that dead with his mouth wide
Bet he stays

feeling godly
When I show up, I'm dropping the lobby
Spinning your block
You see me drive by
Pop Pop Pop Pop
Got em dropping like flies
Went from a kid
Now

shimmied and stomped something from the south
Of spain, its breast aflare
Looking me dead in the eye
From the branch that grew into my window

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

More Than a King

Kid Ink

My Own Lane [Clean]

2014

A nigga stay chest to chest
Name somebody else check the check
In my city protect yo neck
It's more than a Method Man and you get up
The man of the hour,

killed by a man with a wife and an outstanding mortgage
Cos It's a strange thing to fight
In a war it’s alright
You could be killed by a man with

the boot
With a bally and some all-black gloves
And some rope
Don't choke, when cops drive by
Give a wave
Then I scoot that whip round the corner like I'm

They say California girls are prettier than Texas ones
Have you ever got your heart broken by a reckless one?
Burn your boots, learn to shoot, go

They say California girls are prettier than Texas ones
Have you ever got your heart broken by a reckless one?
Burn your boots, learn to shoot, go

saying fuck what they said
Put the gun to my head
Man the walls was all white now the walls is all red
Dead, gun full of lead
Heavy is the head that wears

by Madness)
        Oh what a front she had
        Enough for me, my brother and dad
        A chest of drawers no doubt
        One with the top

I just pack a punched it
And this K from Japan but Brodie brought that Russian
Fuck a drive this a fly by I'm wit the Philly Eagles
I'm telling bro

going to step on they chest
Give a fuck how they feeling
I'm back on they ass

Momma taught me how to be a soldier
And my daddy taught me how to be

a dead man
Like a dead ma"
She say, "You dress up nice"
I feel like a dead man
A dead man

Culture is so claustrophobic
Claws to prove it hurts so

I’m go get the bread
Daddy know I’m trap til' I’m dead
I keep one in the head
I’m pushing your cap back twisting your shit like a dread
Had the drive

can check the check and see it all checks out
Step a little foul wanna call a ref now
Used to by shy, i say it with my chest now
Keep up with the pace

implodes
From the inside out, man I keep it real
I can tell that they're fake, but I can't expose
And I've got that drive, I don't need that gas
Man I'm

Eyes on me, when I drive by
Bout to set it off cuz it's showtime
I come alive in the nighttime
And you can find another vibe like mine

You can see my

(To catch a thief)
You gotta catch his eye
Let him see you when you're walking by
(To catch a thief)
In the dead of night
You surely gotta do it