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But they didn't get nicked
So Mumzy is all good
Cause we're up the ride
The ETA is saying
That we'll be home by 5:30
So don't worry about
Their life

the AM's huh at half two
I make you sneeze, (achu)
Ice on my wrist and I probably got two yeh
You say she your twin but she nothing like you
Fuck lemme

Trials and tribulations 
Buried my bro and i ain’t been the same since 
I try not to let that show she can tell by the cadence 
I promised I’d pull

prelude
You bad, but you ain't getting bagged by no capped pedo
People think they cool, I'm in a interview
With my teachers at noon, here comes Benaiah Su

keep living this way
It's been 6 and a half weeks man, just gimme a break
and if you, take my pad, better mark my words
I'm Caged in this Pen, enraged by

plotting on my bag till his ass got zipped up
Fire flicking at the opps, you'd think we bic'd up
I wasn't born yesterday, I'm just living by the present,

much fun
Five beds two baths and a half
Swingset in the back
Enough room for my friends and fam
Let's chill
Hang out over here
Come by for a beer

side nigga but I moved out east

Nine eight seven six five four three
21 21 savage ole me
Fill it half way I don't gas it on E
Bitch shaking ass she get

plans to go legit so now I'm staying out the mix
Can't believe they took my dog we hit them niggas with a blitz
I'm only half ya'll niggas age and I dun

be another nigga posted on the block dawg
Or I'd prolly be another nigga running from the cops
Thank god I had you niggas by my side
Because I would've

I got some homies in the pen and I can't write em out
Other niggas in the league and shorties trappin by the house
And half my friends on some

revenge
What I lost
Won't compare to what I won
Don't say never
Cause it can happen whenever
I don't own Louie V
In these Converse
I'm still a big stepper

We dreamed about it all our lives
Every time that one would pass us by
We did a little math
Figured we could put down half
We dreamed about it all

through the week
Coffee alcohol and nicotine

Work set the mood for my Friday night
Started drinking bout a half past 5
Tryin'a forget how my day begun
Come

a sucker
Ah man
We working twice as hard for half the pay it's seems that we modern day
Ain't gonna call us slaves, but definitely indentured, credentials

and got it right
These niggas ain't living half the shit y'all fantasize
Give her the real me ain't gotta front just to pipe
It's do or die, gotta make my

wasn't always when I come the fuck back to my senses
Lenses blacked out like drunk white women
I psych the fuck out, sidenote side bitches
Rest by

will this Red Sea part
Need that ATM from Bubblin by Anderson Paak
Working 9 to 5 for millions you'll still choose art?
Panic attack the world's in so

cannot call you on weekdays, the weekend is our space
I'll see you on Sunday
Don't call me on Monday

Half past five
The only time that I'll be by your

Listen, I'm complaining more than a fascist, when his back is turned to a
Statue in honor of Patrisse, (turned around and was stabbed by Simpson)
He died

again
Remember young times
With the bro 2 pads
Playing winner stays on
Fight till the end
Now its ps5 online
Inviting your friends

When the vibe feels

Sound recorded by your brain (x5)

Act one: the imagination
Where everything is awesome

Robotnic Guap

Robotnic Guap

I'm awesome, in the car

by drowning in charm
Our debts can’t be unpaid, our souls can’t be saved
We’re never gonna trade all those memories we made 
We’re never gonna trade

you talkin'

Back when weed was five G's four P in Atlanta
We was gettin' half a G for a zip in Savannah
But if you got caught that was like three in