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to love must’ve fallen on my head
Got a Chris brown feeling she gon take it to the head
Going to to top bitch I got it on the plot
Wanted you to be right by

up
Started from the bottom had no paper
I remember when they counted me out
Now they wanna say that I change up
I keep a baddie by my side that's

forgot what I lack
They're stationed and filled with Rage also anxious to getting back
At me like geez Chris Remember The comfort that's in your past
But I

want the shmoke
Cuz you know I want the shmoke
Cuz you know I want the shmoke
I remember back when times was ignant
Darker than my skin and my pigment

playing those games
Came to clean up the shame
So remember the name
I'm dismembering lames
With veteran plays
Cold December days
Rooting for the pain
Taking

someone's replacement

When the bass hit
My mind fills with images but i don't say shit
I let my pen talk
10 toes deep planted on the sidewalk
I remember

at war
Mama want me baptized
Swimmin' in the blood shore
Shut down schools to open
Guns and drug stores
Seems like the floor gotta flourish
When I'm

Don't sate my goal tastes

I bleed on a page to remember the script
I got bars ya'll pretending to spit
But I ain't mentioning shit
I'm hear to earn

that y'all had for Chris
You were too lit to remember it
You fail yourself each day you live
And that's why I call you bitch, I betcha
I was a bitch

Santa and Mrs. Claus
Every beat I brought to you, jumpin' like it was Chris and Cross
You get money, can't trust a nigga, watch for the triple cross
Plug

I know pain 
gotta cold heart played by the game
Niggas changed up i took the blame
Even when these bitches changed
Gotta stay in my lane
Yea I know

own purogative Bobby
Sound like Chris, nigga look at me now
Remember times where I couldn't say "Yo"
Excuse me miss,
Let me take you down
French bitch

when I'm gone
Sound
Sydney Chris nwanne!
GC the circle
Mme nsisi
You know
Feiboky!

The happy with the sad and
We gon' be alright
We gon' be alright, yeah
We gon' be alright

I remember growing up I used to
Hide when I was crying
Getting

I Must Fess Up

Bizzy Bone

The Midwest Cowboy

attack
And if we never see each other 'member you are the best
I'm still wit'chu, remember me, don't stress
If I mess up, I gotta fess up, boo I want you

The Trophy Room

Skyzoo

Lucky 7

2015

literally see the double start to comin' alive
Come alive like heart rates, followed by a car chase
Chris Rock selfies with a top 5 arms race
Moncler skullies

Believing things that they putting in your head
You go like green light
But somehow end up red 
In only satisfied when you up in my bed 
Coulda been

How you self-made when you had AID just like Magic
I heard them boys was trynna shoot straight through your fabric
Ain't even close to Halloween but

I used to be excited for all of December
Now I reminisce, reflect, and remember
All the festivities of the cold winter
But now we’re all quarantined,

it
Just wait, you'll see success, Chris
I, I, I, I pray
Taking it day by day
Hoping and wishing it go my way
Too many times that it turned sideways

the successor
When they find my music
It's like finding treasure
You try to impress her
I'm just to fresher
They wonder how I'm a King
Like Chris Webber
Cause all

the Glock, put that bitch to his face

Bitch I got keys in my safe
P's in my safe
Triple beam for the weight
Remember days when I needed an 8th
Now I ride

Miss I am not a fan
But when the chips hit it
Remember this bitch did it
Play the part as a man
Now you added to this picture
You never know a winner

New Testament Outro

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

berattas, stack cheddar
When the Village was termed the Felix Mitchell, D and Black era
Real goodfellas, the whole Ville was down for whatever
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