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percocets laced, tell me what does it take
To move on from a mindset that drugs and crime set
I bet nobody could be what I said
If I die by the gun, then I'll

obstacle
That's however they come
So when they got guns,
We gon' get some bigger drums
Attitude meaner than my motherf—kin' charm
Lil' brody shootin' s—t

block, he got to runnin
Steady mentioning my name in all your songs
You not a hunnid, go pick up a gun
And slide out right before we get to gunning
Oh, you

the windows
Shining on your ironing board
Its hard to forget where you came from
A house is built on its foundation
And despite the shit that it may bring

Ayy, what's happening
It's your boy Tootie, man
You know, I don't even need no R&B singer, man
All this pain I got built up inside me

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

a Bible real stuffed in my book bag
Bet it go fah fah
I pray he go straight to the doctor
I pray that God take all his weapons
So something he bring gon

some beef then I'll turn you to steak
Hearing the beat feeling the bass
Bring the heat and I'm melting they face
Criminal traits in the streets with

yeah I through it
Everything I ever dreamed, everything I seen, I could get your ears to it
Could probably get it to your eyes clearer with the way I'm

5PM, phone blowin' up
Rambo with the zip costs
125 plus 20, drop that bitch off
Swingin' by the house, grab my nine piece
Rick Ross
Gotta drop this

them, be your last day
Attack with guns, bodies will spray
Protect the ones I share everyday with
The O stands for opportunity
We take shit without

to go to sleep
Niggas only demon, on the weekend we exposing em
At the club they notice me, all black like I'm Jodeci
If you want that smoke we bring it

Run into the fields of no-man's land
Take the guns and leave the damned
Broken beat and forced to mourn
We come to bring a new dawn
Raise your fist

now, I ain't tryna feed em
You ain't help build the table
What you think you got a place for
Case closed, I bring the drip by the case load
They wish

causing harm like my favorite songs
Trappin out the dorm with them guns serving someone son
Had to get it on not for fun but to add the funds
Pull up just

say, don't call me a bitch, cause I ain't your bitch
I say, bitch, what you want me to call you? (The Fuck) Lil' bitch better not ask if I'm havin' that

Hang around with guns
Hang around with thugs
Hang around with sharps
Hang around with chicks

Hang around with niggas who pulled a hammer before
Hang

to stick you up, I would've took everything
Including your life, wait till a few weeks go by
Hit the cemetery, dig you up, and tell you one last goodbye
Then

to the point
Good thing I stayed sharp or my heart'd be Destroyed

Never in my life did I ever think once
That this life was designed to be one
To be lived by

let's just turn up

My first car was called Big Bertha
Now I'm in the Urus
With a new bitch, told her bring a plus one
Call the shots, living life

On my mother I ain't playing hang a Nigga by his dreads
Ain't shooting out of shit we walking Down tapping heads
I don't care if he was cripping we gon

Bottom of A Bottle

Twelve Noon

Saints and Sinners

2017

said get up up son and bring your gun
Drink it down tonight 

I've seen it before I've seen it all to well
Troubles will come and go
All men will rebel

like it? You love daddy?"
"Oh, yeah, yeah, yes"
"What's your name?"
"I am Yosohn"
"You love daddy?"
"Yeah, I love daddy"

I ain't know the world

the best work on my mother
Take one hit, I bat his brother
Got five runners for the summer, they gon' bring me all that
I'ma buy guns for you suckers,

Haha, haha
(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)

I'm tryna line a headshot (okay)
Catch a few collaterals like Deadshot (haha,