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back like where I get lost at?
These niggas know that I run it
Young nigga still saying fuck it
Fuck It, Fuck It
Fuck It, Fuck It
Fuck It, Fuck It
Fuck

Just see the next last

Haunted by past
Sometimes i can sleep

Wear my heart on my sleeve 
But keep a trick up other one

Chill lil nigga 

Yea i'm cool

hit
Go and gleece some shit, shit
I'm in the field for real them suckers on the bleachers sitting, sitting
You know these young niggas with me and they

I'll come by tomorrow and fuck you so good that you'll fuck me again just to stay
Don't tell me you love me or throw me a fit cause I told you I don't

Young nigga I used to go & skip school & ride with the tool
30 chains on, Mr T, I pity the fool
And I'm keeping it cool, bad bitch sitting by

make bound in str8

Go to trial n pray I beat the case
Get off self-defense n pop out in bape
Pop-out up in bape

Reckless young nigga boy I had it hard

This bitch is crazy, wanna have my baby
I'll pass her to the team
All my niggas savage
She a baddie, but she's from the streets
See a lil bish, shorty

run

Bitch ass nigga, this shit called a whoopin
My young niggas in the kitchen but ain't cookin
Boy get the fuck outta my kitchen
I'm tired of these

and lift my city higher
Now look, hey, I'm setting the tone, this is Calgary flow, lil boy I'm ready to go
Hey don't answer to no nigga, I'm taking

up her walls, I put dick in her stomach
Whatever you want, you can get, I got money
Her head so good, got a young nigga jumpin
Fuckin' for real, we

the vet, smashin' while she flashin' me her Hooters
He in the hood crashin', don't want money, he a shooter
As quick as I can flick a ash, how fast, lil' bro

gon' feel this, he Thouht he had God
By his side, he can't heal him I was young, Tryin' to ball, grew up bough
A real rim And the way she eat the dick, I

Gotta do it right watchin' my steps cause this shit all for my son
Sliding glass doors and marble floors when this shit all said and done
Young nigga

the palm of the glove, they ain't care about love

We still got money and guns, we ain't care about drugs
They say I'm young and reckless, I ain't care about

And you mad that it ain't you
Get money a lil' fit
I swear they gon' hate you
Stay up out the streets

You get hit, who gon' aid you
Get paid and stay lit

outside
Put a opt on
Fox five
Up it
We anit jackin no tuff shit
Nigga better duck quick
Fuck it
This 40 will pluck shit
Lacking in public
Love it
Your bitch

chase the finer things
She choosing niggas with the money but ain't got no heart
Side effect womb tainted by a fuck nigga
Give it a lil time bet he isn't

Real nigga shit

And so the story began
With a young black man
From the South-Side, a Chicago's hood
Understood winters get cold
And summers get hot

Intoxicated
Hopin' that we don't get stopped
By the police
Swervin'
While I'm drivin' through these main streets
I gotta play it cool
As I take another sip
Lil

body so if you want it get your issue 
Pretty young nigga I'm breaking they heart and I know they don't want me mis-use it
Me and Jmilly chilling with

Shout outs to my safe
Shout outs to the wealthy
Young nigga want real estate

Full of brain yea
She suck me give me brain yea
Run a scene, Yeah my mind

discovered ma craft
But I feel for ma Niggas who nature no dey give some chance
Some of ma Niggas be lazy but some dey here not by choice
Kakra ba ahr you

stars
They don't know when I ain't rappin', I'm in the streets goin' hard

I stopped doin' ad-libs, let my voice talk, cause it's hard
Horny  young nigga

in my veins
Yall niggas definetly not getting paid, I can see by the look in your face
OK bae wanna burkin? Then bussit
My girl hot like she fresh out