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across a sum
While rollin’ cannabis
Slide that gold up to my gums
And the the fist
Shorty on 9 bout as far as it gets from average 
Trueee
Stack in my shoe

when you tryna be a great
Matching my shine
Burning my Style
Make up my mind
Making sum shake
Never been right change colors all the time
Drip off white

The principal that hand-deliver lessons to the school
I was making major moves, my dollar Déjà vu
My mission wore my ambition was brandished in the tool
To be

Benz or Beamer

OutKast

New Jersey Drive, Vol. 1

1995

a happy face before you bleed
Ask me, if that material shit is worth yo' life
I don't know about yours but if so you smokin pipes right

Deep in

(Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
(Mixed by Daveo) was it all in my fantasy?
Where are you now?
Were you only imaginary? (Grrah-grrah-grrah)

Try to run, but I

Jsav in the cut and I know he gon shoot it
We sending em clips like we making a movie
I'm dripping like I just came out a jacuzzi
My money got longer I

Yea, I ain't a love addict but I'm abusing the drug
Nate and Mil them my slimes, call em snails or sum slugs
You think you hurting my feelings by

Everybody a dumb mess
Yo man sitting by the bench
Like Bernie he ain’t run yet
My crowd my kin
At the park we lit
School out but we in
The pool now deep end

Yeah
Locked in, got the gloves on
I ain't waiting for round 10 for the blood drawn
Can't withstand, too fast when the sun gone
You can even catch

Making peace with inner demons
Just the first stepping stone

Looking In the eyes of madness
Can you feel it seeping in
Overtaking all your senses
Tell me

Out there
Beyond cottoned safety, is a world of temperatures too low to bear
The kind of cold that latches on and sinks its teeth deep into the melanin

I don't trip
Tryna make my money flip but cant get in game
They won't never let me in cuz I ain't fuckin for fame
Fuck that I'm on sum arrogant shit

a state of Focus
Betrayed, by men we ate from the same plate
You know how it be, deep in the Trenches
While we was young, All we had was a day beefs
Quick,

deep'
This road that I climb is steep
And you're making it steeper cause just like a mime you speak
So take what I say, not headless
Cause shorty you

cool
Scamming in the Hilton by the pool
I was selling bankies skipping school
Walk into the club and bitches drool
How do I get money baby you guess
I

Knoxx is there, by the way, I like to call Knox,x because it's too x's. It totally pisses his mom off. She's like, it's Knox, I'm like there's two x's

know isn't me
Looks can be deceiving on the surface I'm me
But deep below I'm in a cage and I'm writing my plea
That I'm too scared to voice to a certain

loyal
To fakes playing along
Spit the truth
Off in my music
The reason
I'm making this song

Grab a pen
Then I wrote my wrongs
I was loyal
To fakes

in
Improving everyday I'm making my own way
Can't get no sleep I been staying up so late
Ain't talking no money the fuck up out my face
I stay by my

Got these niggas boxed in, just like it's fight night
Ion need you or you, you is really not my type
Turn to blueface you wanna do me sum yea ight
Call

that ass gon get me in trouble
She know she had but she keep it subtle
She do her dance when we on the covers
Shawty get nasty under them covers
Making

these threats and I'm debating
Prodigy in the making he's probably dumb
While he sittin up and he's writing so he's destined for sum
Destined to blow

to God, ‘cause we living by His grace 
Out with the old, mans were moving too waste
Had to grab my surf board, usher in a new wave 
Yeah we making waves in

you love me you can keep it
Never would I take from you even if I need it
You cut me deep open wound you left me bleeding
When you in need still call