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I work every day from nine to five
Trying to get ahead trying to stay alive
But sometimes it gets the best of me
It's hanging on by a string
It's

So you messin with the kids
Know the flows so legit
And forget about the paper cause we broke as shit
Well, enough to get by 
Enough for some food

How It Feels

Pras Michel

Win Lose or Draw [Clean]

2005

for that home)
They don't know what it feels
(When the world's on your shoulder)
(And your baby, gotta be a soldier)

Yo, I was born in

Just Like Candy

Eightball & MJG

Screwed Up, Inc. Presents the Best of Suavehouse

2000

by the way the girls act across the street 
Hit the horn, but no stallin', keep ballin' 
4 o'clock Sunday, I gotta hit the mall and 
Fall in full

Rock a by my baby been fightin demons had to shake em off me
I'm just sayin mama I'm yo only child won't let me get me
I'm just mama fuk a 30 gotta slide

She just love to lie Shawty wanna die
Bitch, you love to lie Girl, I ain't surprised
Get up in the ride Let me touch your thighs
Ayo Dex, run that

easy
Me and my dawgs come out of the night time and I still run around with em
Yeah there's a lot of shit they can say about me but I know it would die

wicked
It's heavenly, got me spitting anti-gravitational alloys
Shapeshifting Indians to cowboys, bitch

The musical scum is of the severed by enchi arrows

walk through the valley, need a rider by my side
Tryna limbo from the lies and they often wonder why
I have no piece or love for thee cause all they ever

sank ships round my way
Keep your mouth closed, they murder rats in broad day
No love for the fake, respect to the real
G code, live by it, die by it,

love bold as I grow older the younger me knows 
I was made by love so my love makes gold 
I’m still traveling a lonely love road 
But it’s the journey

believin', in all your lies
There's too much to do ba-by, before I die

No, ya feelin alright? (ye-ah, baby)
Ooh ooh, I’m not feelin’ too good myself
 (no no

I'm still doing this shit by myself ain't no one Holding me down
I still do this rap shit cause I wanna make it
Would y'all believe if I told y'all

more with your choices
All I did was give my guys a hoist
Made a way for us to eat by making noise
We want the same thing the music don't sell the game

till the day we die
Better fix your image, no
Can't take advice, the homie creeper slow
Poke big buck, shot pro
Take callejero music all around the globe

It's all in the blueprint
I'm ready to die for what I believe in
You knew this
Big body gonna speak from the chest
You would of thought I was juicing
I'm

Smoked a lot then found myself opening portals
Walked into a world playing games amongst mortals
But a time travelling mystic live by reversal order

shipwreck in my mind
I'm the captain of this bitch,
so I'm sinking with the ship
On my Playboy Carti shit,
gotta die lit
Off-White
buy it
Lil Uzi Vert when

the dishes
Man, I'm up up in the streets
Tryna get it with my niggas
Four, five, six bullets hit up his spine now
He kept on talkin', so he gotta die now
Bro

TikTok
Eighteen with big dreams, started a brand at sixteen
I really fucking wish these, bottom boys will diss me
Can't go back by my lonesome, cause bro

the government
And if u don't believe me just look at how much is spent
On the wrong things man it's all a big scheme
The ecology is run by economy fever dream
So

even run it by me
Being a real nigga ain't no hobby
I been like that
Run up on him by myself like
"Aye where your pipe at"
Nigga must be insane, he tried

Ayy, ayy
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Ayy

I go by Jmoe and you know I'ma stand on that business, for sure (for sure)
If you in the 'Raq and you see

heart lives
I put my life on it, watch me die about it
We was young, we was live wires, no guidance
Going down the gutter, still funny how I slide by you