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dawgs remain the same
If ion know don't say shit you ain't been through my pain
Folks don't like you they be hating putting dirt on yo name
But I Don't

you far away
Is there nothing more to say?

When I look in your face
The pain is fading away
When I look in your eyes
You must never go away

When I

we used to, make it like it was
But I'm so in the present, if I go back then I pause
I've tried so many times bringing you along
So you can't say I'm

Ya ya
Ya ya
Dis that SC Muzik
Carolina Boy
Bout to show you what it do
Bout to show you what it do
Jay-Oh

Livin' day by day
I just want tomorrow
We

would your point in life be if you fit right in

Don't go
I can't do this on my own
I can't do this all alone
I need you by me
To help and guide me back

(Afford 'em)
Where I grew up they was talking 'bout sparkin' (Sparkin')
Talking 'bout 40s
Boy I was lucky (Lucky)
16th I came up, but still never changed up

first, Mouth foaming, jaw feelin pretty loose 
Play with em, Stop N Go, Arizona too 
Bloody scene more red than MJ shoes when that boy caught the flu

don't wanna hurt me that's word to my pow
They don't know what, what the fucks goin' on
What the fuck get outta here
Let me go and do this by myself
Got

to pray

Destroying the planet while making the rich richer

And still manage to make it to bed by nine

Go for a jog and choke on a pretzel

You and your

that's popping shit like crisco
Gas coming in by the truckload but they not stopping at the citgo
35 shots no extendo shoot the AR through the window

dey stress me saf you no go fit come stress stress me oh ah
Are you mad
Are you stupid stupid stupid
Are you mad
Are you stupid stupid stupid
Are you

are choosing through
By our own will, for our own thrills
For the limelight, to get this life right
On this axis, we be spinnin'
Change it up tho, we be

said

Chorus:
*Get out, out of my life
Runaway, from this knife
Sorry to say, I stand my own ground
So I 'aint keepin' you around, Boy!
Don't treat me

A voice inside me, said kid you love it.
I think you're into, hedapis.

By 13 years I'd taught my peers
of bondage and submission.
Gave illustrated lectures

What the fuck you niggas gon do me?
If you say you got guns pussy nigga come shoot me
I done caught so many bodies wit this fully auto shotty
Got

can't provide yeah yeah yeah

I been in the slow lane but now I'm about to shift
And by the way I heard you been talking up all that shit 
That'll come

colder, when we say
It's a wrap, the show is over, then we break it into
Scraps, we done exploded when we put together
Practice and devotion, cause there

Well, go back in time and erase what you've done
Oh wait that's not possible don't 
Try to play dumb
For the rest of my life I'll be stuck with your

At least a better life than me when I was a child
A single mother raising 3 boys all by herself
Not a single dime or drop of help from my dad after he left

She's been hurt by some other men
So I guess it's "here we go again"
But I gotta keep it real yo I got to stand up and be a man but I gotta do it
I gotta

Yea, real fried you feel me
I can't even comprehend how high I am right now
Oh boy
Uh what
I be pitching work but these niggas always strikeout
Yea i

and a flannel
If it ain't Boomerang, then we change the channel
Show what I'm saying, boy that's closed captions
Old bragging, let those decompose so I'm toe

thought me lowly
Gotta? who act like he don’t know me
Married to the paper, Unholy matrimony
YEESH!
My nigga I gotta win
They say that I’m Joe for not

decisions
I done manifested every single one of my predictions

Speak it to existence, say it with your chest
Profit to be prophesied wit every single breathe