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and clean my money straight and my gat fold

If you know me you know I be trapping tan
I'll put some cheese on ya head like a packer fan
Ain't never went

that I hold bands with (you gotta be the one)
Those feelings ain't gone, baby don't panic (don't panic)
Baby, don't can it, don't take me for granted

hard turning nothing into
Something yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Now they switching up cause they see all these niggas fuck with me
Wanna be ballin with some

On some real shit
(Not in the mood for you niggaz
Not in the mood for you bitches
Not in the mood for these games
Not in the mood and you just don't get it

got her blushing
I just be kicking this shit just the way that I do
I don't really do nothing
A day don't go by I ain't hustling
A day don't go by I

All the shit I should be hung for, and probably killed for saying
And I probably will, but not until the day I pop a pill again
Like chopping 'til I'm

the wall
What you gonna do
I'ma be the strongest soldier
I'll be the one who comin through
Ima be there by your side when
No where else is comfortable
Ill

ye's I'll be hurt but alright yeah
In the meantime I'll be counting all these hunnids
And counting all my blessings
It feels like im trying to take out

Life is not meant to be rushed that shit a waste
Next month I'm on the gram and see he gone my heart just breaks
Man RIP my young boy might get him

walk

Don’t fuck with me

Bitch what you thought it was

Don’t talk, don’t breathe

When I walk by

Don’t fuck with me

I won’t say no names

But I’ll

a better day
Forget about the commas, got some blessings on the way
And no matter what I face, I know Imma be okay

I'll be honest, things still get hard

Can't be afraid to eat
I Can't be afraid to face 
Your demons teaming on on your greater days
I can't be a slave
Although these thoughts surround me

day, all day, all day, all day
Rolling up keep it simple, riding with them tinted windows
I might just drop a single, right after I smoke some Indo

Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me
" niggas know what time it is
(baby

on a private island yo
I'll probably be styling and whiling' tho, Wile E. Coyo' meets G.I. Joe
What do they have in common?
I'm a comet, I vomit on 'em, I'm

that day i'll be working and searching for purpose fuck what your worth is
All we need's what this earth gives, But we're blinded by surplus buying

in his feelings, thinkin' bout, just everything, I'll connect, fuck better friends, throw all the arguments and fight, love never change
You my brother

Tonight Is the Night, Pt. 1 [Live]

Betty Wright

Street Jams: Back 2 the Old Skool, Vol. 3

1996

these words
It's happening every day
And people wanna hear about it, Betty

You see, it's the story of a young girl
Making love for the very first

idolize, fakes falsify their claims
One day I'll run away gone poltergeist like David Blaine
Relocate so y'all don't cross my mind or prophecize my fate
I

Now look at the don I got money in the bank
Always rolling by myself I can’t stand these hoes
I’ll be lying if I told you that I’m not with my woes
She

a step back
You got me looking for your heart where it at?
I got a feeling it don't seem right
I keep the burner by my side, we gone be alright we gone be

change autobots deciptcons
Who side you one day we'll all be gone
Do what you want do what you can
In the end we'll all be gone
Do what you want do what

Stressing bout all my problems
My messes and how I'll solve em
Too many days I done spiralled
God can I ever really  be stronger
Wondering bout my

swear its gone heal all the pain
I be chillin but once I get lit it ain't nothing you telling the demon in me
Steady rollin up runtz I be up in the son we