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And if they found me face down
And dead in the chuck
At least they'd know that I loved you this much
Was happy I caved upon your insistence
'Cause now

So pick up that gat
Make it go smack
Rata tat tat like that
You just wanna be loved
Want some respect
But you just wake up and eat
And cash in a check

heartbreaks, and other sources of strife
But that don't mean that it once wasn't better
But if I said it wasn't good you know that would be a lie

I miss

bout that time i get that money, 
Been eating all that shit you talk bouut now im feeling hungry,
This is what i want, this is what i need, finally im

me Freddy real nigga
Keep a couple good fellas, Joe Pesci
Nothing you can tell me, he comin' to the top
We ain't never goin' stop
Goin' down, drop
They

real 
And really bad is good I'll take it 
So I promise 
I got us 
And if I'm being honest
I ain't got much left
And if I did it's in my pockets 
That's

only care about getting some fuckin
Likes I'ma make some quick money by rollin' some
Dice Got a good chain on, but it don't got some ice

Asian girl want

only see what's on outside
But that girl's the one

Can't hesitate if she wants me tonight
I'm here to stay
Ain't going nowhere, I'm ready to keep it

on past days that still haunt me
And I know my angels got me, but these demons want me
My bitch look like she model Abercrombie
And I'm making more than any

the one, something like her next to kin
She held a special place
Made me feel safe
But when things got bad
She was a disgrace
Things no longer felt so good

can try

Baby, you don't have to worry
‘Coz there ain’t no need to hurry
No one ever said that there's an easy way
When they're closing all their doors

both been through hell
But you treat me so well
I ain't going nowhere
I don't want no one else
You show me a good time
You know how to wine and dine
Make

it gave used to take me away
When you get what you want yeah you never complain
Now you don't you gone cold and we ain't ever the same
Two bodies found

her show me what i want to see
If you a bad one whine up your waist
And a badman hop in the car no keys
On my ones and i stay on my deen
All blacked

on it, push up on it, I want ya
Push up on it, uh, push up on it, push up on it, yeah, yeah
Push up on it, yeah,
You got a friend, I'm diggin' her
That is

Yea I got tired of dreaming 
So then I turned it to my life
I know this life ain't what it's seeming 
Fuck it I'll go head roll a dice 

Because I

The Stress Factor

Dre Dog

I Hate You with a Passion

factor

I want to grow old
have a kid and a place to sleep
A down ass wife
And when I die i'll rest in peece
But man that's all a dream
This donja got me

To the pit
Of me
I love you
Forever until
The earth
Gets rid of me
From moon
To The stars
The dirt and the sky
The rose that
Grew from concrete
And didn't ask

Got a styrofoam cooler and it’s filled to the top, 
Got a vintage drum machine that loop a break on the spot. 
Want some good Hip-Hop I hope this

a dream
Feel like a dream
But you want it
Even when it's caustic
Falling ain't a cycle cause before you hit the ground you wake up
Talk is always muted by

I realized what was happening
That I had good news

I'll grieve
What I have lost
Forgive the firing squad
How imperfect life can be
Now all I

b*tches adore me
Getting cake by my lonely
Can’t lie, don’t think n*ggas could hold me
I ain’t shy, let it spray if he owe me

You a b*tch, you was never my

on parol,
Grabbing the pole we letting it go,
I'm playing your card I know you gonna fold,
Sound of the barrel we taking your soul,
We want that smoke and we

cause they wasn't straight 
One day ima be on top when I'm Making it 
They say you not like that tell me How I'm faking it 
Got a bad bitch and she tryna