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step, no crip

Now quit your candy barkin
Programmed by deadly talkin
Don't say you're down for life
Ain't no pockets in the coffin

Slow your roll,

formidable its poison, it brings all valiant men to their knees. And I am likened to that tree by your brothers, warning you of the perilous affair. Your love

Jb Jb ok
Yea you think I'm pussy I'll say it again I'm beat in on you and yo mf kin and I get a buck times it by ten do it again while I'm fucking

they really be cappin
Wont say my niggas names in songs cuz they really trappin -
I ain’t asking for no help I did it by my lonely
Ain’t feeling these

Yeah uh

Raised by a dealer I ain't know he was dealing 

You see my daddy ran a business so I wasn't suspicious 

Just knew we had it wasn't shit I

myself
I lost myself
I hope I find myself

Oh Lord, oh Lord
Oh Lord, oh Lord

Our father, who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name 
Thy kingdom come
Thy will

your eyes to the surprise of my flesh light. I bet you would have never guessed that you can be dressed like a satellite. That's right... say my name

seat when you're aiming for the throne these bitches
Want your name
They want cocaine
They want your fame
They have no shame
Been played so many times I

Imma say it one time for the people in the back don't talk to me
If you wasn't 'round then don't walk with me
Don't try and hit my line quit calling

a Beamer
Park it by the Lamb
Don't want no problems all my
Brothers got choppa hand
I just try to mind my
Business do the money dance

She might want to take

scared I got brothers doing real time
And i be sending bread You know i just came home right i hope that yall prepared you Should see they face now

You

Common would say
Never mind the context, its a rifle power
Niggas still popping pills and they dying by the hour
I can still see y'all being one

everyday
Ain't got no time for a delay
I stare at my reflection only matter what he say
These gyalie bell my line
And know my name its on replay
I stand out

take me by surprise
I live the life of a soulja nigga fucc the Lion I'm the king of jungle I'm in the field I stay ready to rumble maintaining and still

all I need I keep my sights on lock
Get back for my brothers, that's the code you know we always riding
Hit the e-brake when I'm pushing eighty

Ration out the love from the hate
Package from my brother today
Rapping fund my budget today
More often let my tongue get away
Burnt and bust my mug

Loo but you too busy playing games
Bitch its young Loo and you don't even know yo name
Never had a brother and I put that on my grave

Im too cold like

man in 50 states
Say my name bitch you end up in a grave
You will wave all the way from pearly gates (God damn)
She call my dick Skippy, she like my

a whole brick
24/7 On the clock yeah that 3 for 1
Shift
While y'all was running to the Derby, I was running through piss
That's how the stings know my name

you in yo face act like u crazy
Why they try to play you in yo face act like you crazy
She say I'm a high roller
Take a chance you might win that's what

brother and that nigga switched up on me
That's why I favor being solo, stacking cheese all by my lonely (yeah, yeah)
24 inside the clip, a knockdown

been crisscrossed by my brothers I'm like fuck bros
Hope they think i'm lackin
Try it and it's gun smoke
Brody shoot the glizzy so much
I think the gun

stacked and I'm ready for the parlay
On my back foot headed for an early grave
Tell me you ain't heard the name
Really think that we're the same
I been out

would pray for better days
God just take the pain away
People change and feelings fade
Please don't say you love me
I'm Nowitzki with the fadeaway
I just