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120 on the dash tryna find a endz
When U get older U start to minus friends
See da real from da pretend
He ain’t real cus u with him every weekend

help you now
It's been two years since I wrote this song
And there's nothing you can do about
And there's nothing you can do about
This strange little

my own heart, with two hands
Cause the smoke is clearing, or maybe the wind has just changed directions
Either way, it's relieving, cause you can't

got down by the land (What?)
Barrel full of crabs, but they make that body dance like
Yih, yih
Crucify they sins boy
Gone with the wind but (Ssup!)

Why you toting fake pistols yea I know that bitch a prop
Broke niggas in the house always making TikToks
Catch me in the trap tryna make a Rollie

Sike, I ain't loving that bitch
You should know that by now
I walk with that , uh, get back (Pow)
My gun trnna sound like it's shitting when them bullets

Hey babe, um I haven't heard from you in a while
Hope you're doing okay
Last time we spoke I was really worried about you
Just let me in, please
Let

gotta put in your 2 sense
Everyday tighten up loose ends
Your energy's making me too tense
Fuck out my face with the pretense
Hear me make you all my

I'm in the range like a Land Rover
President like Cleve Grover
Roc-A-Fella like Jay Hova
Split you 2 ways better than Motorola
My money comin in hot

It's funny how they all hate chu
I'm tryna get this money and fill up every pocket
And in these streets you can't walk around everybody a target
They

She said hold this
Big Boy gang you know we can hold it
Feeling like Bishop you know I'm a poet
Imma do drive-by in a lil off-white Lotus
We did it

down for whatever lil nigga
Whatever it takes, yea I got to make it, you won't catch me on camera lil nigga
I'm the Backpack kid, I'mma carry a nigga

Guess you no get the message
I've been on a wave for my passion
Camera, lights and action
Stay motivated for the next one
Niggas wanna play you gone lose

the same as you
Why don't you hear anything I do
I could bleed all night
And still be missed by the shine of your lights

And sometimes I wonder
How much

guy but I got more than I admit

Two years, whole fleet overseas ey
Shawty on a streak, buss it on a weekday
I make sure my time is counted 'fore I

If my shorty cop an attitude with you
We poppin' shots at you
Sorry I don't make the rules
Hope your brain vibranium
These 380s Alien
You can't get

Should I Swing By
Or Is It To Hard To Meet
Give Me A Reason Why
Or Instead I’ll Beg You Please

Pick Up Your Phone
Pick Up Your Phone For Me
Cause You Know

stuck
You heard "Cone" once
And that's enough
I wish I could show you places
I would love to go
Sing about the people
That make my life worth something

in a panic drive by D2R leave damage
Bread up that check you know I ran it
3 kids the life I manage
Know I keep the gas no examine
Got the recipe took

a playback
So I play it back and now you see why
The times I'm high were so I could get by
Get fried
Goodbye
Nice guy that's lies
Never trust a soul if that

prayer hands
Make my requests to the Most High
My prayer lands
At His feet
If I'm anxious bout defeat
Don't need a fetish to know my soul's complete
You

Everybody wanna be a representative
Til they see the work involved, now that position tentative
Two letters cant tell you my intelligence
Black lives

being...fake
If you ain't help make the meal
Get no crumb from my plate
Grab the gun from my safe
Watch me pick up the pace
I'm going dumb with the cadence
I

Should I Swing By
Or Is It To Hard To Meet
Give Me A Reason Why
Or Instead I’ll Beg You Please

Pick Up Your Phone
Pick Up Your Phone For Me
Cause You Know