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I don't need that stuff
To make me feel alive
I've got a little girl who loves me
And my woman by my side
I thank the good lord up above
For the man

if it wasn't for the fans
I would have sprayed up anyone up by the fam
I'm making money, I ain't into making friends
I said it once, don't make me say

a meeting

We arrive at the ccquainted time

 (oh my oh my)

There he greets me with a big 

(smi-i-i-i-le oh oh)

There, he asked, question by question

“Is

of Judah
The the
The Lost King of Judah

Uhh
Yeah
Ducking tears like it's drive bys
I stepped out in my faith
Like a nigga had 9 lives
My faith is wavering

What do you think I am, huh
What do you think, I'm a fucking worm like you
I told you, man, I told you, don't fuck with me
I told you, don't fuck

the v when we Bending
Opps hitting back blocks tryna to
Creep
G17 on my hip
Need sum to do a lil sweep
Told lil mama
I'm already proper
Why you think I

should grab a sweater
Barren deserts rule
This cruel oasis by the pool
'Cause we'll all be getting wetter
My friend
But then
I'm the stuff of stones
I got

'm Romeo Casanova
Keep it gangsta on the track these hurdles I leap over
Good fella Robert Denerio and nothing like Ray Letiota
Y'all don't rap like that by

blush
Her crisp eyes that'll make a player quick to rush
Don't you say too much, she said I'll make you hush
By the grace of God, see we had a class

Yeah
Ah ha
Ey
Inni mini miny mo
Catch that betty by the toe
She see me pull up in a ghost
Everybody put your ones in the sky
Its a toast
Young nigga

Huh
Okay I know
I had to get it all myself and on my own
And now we float
Break away
No going back now, we don't ever fade
We don't fade it's

nights
Man this life is a fight
I need food in my
Stomach

She see when i
Write
Momma show
Me the light

Like i'm trynna get
Out the dungeon

But i be

ya moms
I write songs u can live by
Like a verse out of psalms
It's break bread or play dead
That's the shit that I'm on
Dark side representer like

got 
Zo Illest on the track, God
For heaven's sake
No debate, man, these niggas couldn't correlate
I need 38 hours to meditate 
38 hours to educate
38

don't care about your feelings till the see you glowing green
Now they telling you you need them on your team and it's so fucked up
Man I swear this world

Ain't a lot a people that'll do the things that I portray (No they ain't)
Aye, whatchu' want, uh yeah, whatchu' need
One day me and bae go out to eat

when I rap I piss you off
F’tsek l’wena, thinking imma fall just because my life ain’t yours
So check when you make me an ex man; I don’t like to be

certain
Her body movin' hypnotic
This shawty
Is so perfect
Got me singin' so melodic
Man I love the way she move on the floor
A dancer she come from

games
Yeah, so picture me fearing, man So hot, I can work on the sun with my bare hands

Think I give a fuck about being given a fair chance
I don't give

I need to get high
I'm in the middle with
Becoming an addict and taking just enough to get by
You're an adrenaline rush
Candy so sweet, I think I have

with my man 
No things have got to change 
I really do need to redeem myself ! 

Damn it I'm so stupid that I took you for granted 
cnd I'm sorry I

and Chorus

Vamp
Say I'm blessed
Your blessed
We're blessed
Just blessed

Repeat

Rap
Look, no need for introductions.
Check it out slim, without him I

a rock
HBK back then breakin' all these bitches hearts
I wanna tell the damn story niggas just gotta play they parts
And if I let these niggas tell it man

Chevy

Pretty Ricky

Bluestars

2005

Rowland
In da back of my seats man
6-4 when I hittin dem switches
-- sittin on deep dishes
S 500 wit da L-G kick back
I do number so don't try to screw