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Frugality, you're now all I see, chances are, it's not what it seems.
Ooo woahhho.

Well I say,
Oh no, no. Oh no! Oh no, oh no.

niggas out
R.I.P. my big mama, she used to call me Motor Mouth

Yeah, I still talk my shit, but they can't stop my motor now
And it's like you foreseen

name on star
Smoking like a rockstar
Cooking them beats real hard
In the stu while u sleep
I write bars in my sleep
Never fuck with no sheep
Top floor

death step near
Maybe we dead by next year, I go all in, I show no fear
Like gun smoke, you disappear Real stories, no theater like Shakespeare
Rapper

you find out who's real and who's counterfeit
I don't know what it is
But sometimes I can't think
And now those cookies that were there are not purplish

them quarters for da cheap
R-cause I keep it Real fuck what a Nigga gotta think.
S-yea my strong and my shit loud so you know it Stink
T-cause I'm true

choice, oh yea I understand
Never thought it go this way, now here we are today


I'm thinking we got this, (yea yea yea)
I'm feeling you know it, (yea yay)

(Pipe That Shit Up TNT)
(Hey yo Banz, watcha cookin'?)
(Trill Got that Juice Niggas)
Can you see how they
Try and control us
Ease our minds to
Switch

What do you want from them?
Find my small piece of land fill
And your government
As hours tick by
The reasons get real
And everything you know
You find

Girl you're pushing on my mind now
No matter where we are at
Stop checking on your time now
And you got me overthinking
Sexual tension so wild
Baby can

Don't be distracted by the elegance
Find out where the balance is, channel it then challenge it
But you wanna know what the real challenge is?

You must be here for the Core Workout, are you ready? Let's get it!

Let's chop it up real quick with a chop cheese and gimme a bev on the side
When

a good time,
I know how real you are.

fussy eaters, you cook them fajitas
They only eat pizza and chips
I hate stepping outside, for a smoke and some guy
Coughs, like your lungs are his
cnd I

done nothing meaningful you just programmed by society
You don't see left and right you just follow like sheep
Man like lambchop with mint sauce 
I Don't

sounds, what are you just afraid
I'm out of my mind as I cry, who wants this guy, not me
I've been trying to change my ways, I feel insane, you've got my

Mans, I don't know what's wrong With him
If I'm ridin' by myself, you know I Keep that chrome with me
I ain't gotta call, bro, I know he keep That blower

by all my opponents
I'm shooting from deep
and I'm never missing (never missing)
Met a new girl and we skipped the kissing (skipped the kissing)

a real intention
Im sorta on my way; arrays of destinations
You want the proof?
What year is this?
Remember when I dropped this and you thought I goofed?

Burn it down

The cracks in what you feel
Did you mistake for something real?
Re-write the past that's in your head
But whispers won't console the dead

surreal is it all even real

We live in a world where you have to pick a side. The one with cars and money, and the one they tried to bribe
I cannot hide I

That's back streets, no face, no deets
Raw cash, I'm just tryin' to eat

By any means, you ain't got no morals
Trust me and you gon' get what follows

off
Let's take a road trip
Don't need a telescope to touch a star

I tried singing ABC but ain't no telling who we "R"
And I ain't out here CUTTING

Slidin in Crown Victoria
Speed limit Five O
Rolling off 3.5
why she asked
Is my eyes low
Doing 25 down the block
Pull up real slow
Oh that was your