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Jus Cuz on the track
We're taking it back to the 70s
You know, real hip, real cool
Ya dig

Uh, I wanted to be fly, a plain jane
In need of new

she dont want to seem like a whore, she said she dont want to remember it, I said that's what hitting the cup is for, she said pour me just a lil bit,

go
All them other bitches flake 
All they good for is the throat
And if you ain't got no money
Then they gon up and go
So just stay by my side

ease the timing 
We walk straight into that fire 

Blood dripping from all the pain 
Baby don't trip just eat my brains 
Cause what seems lost is always

much on the table
You wanna be faded, I see it all on you
I know that you jaded and I see the wall on you
Reality is I'm hoping you pick up whenever I

she gotta big Head like Jimmy, Neutron
Lor ni**a what is you on
Come out fresh and I’m clean like a newborn
Fold her like Futon, Ain’t worried gotta new

hip for my help
I’ll love to play
Cause man its too much to live for
What my niggas gon do
If someone take my life
My niggas gon shoot
And I’m not

A vice is a vice
You better think twice
Cause once you giving in 
I'll take over your life
I mix it with sprite
I'm puffin that flight
I do what I do

on snakes don’t let em hit u with that venom
1 thing u can’t be is what you not, not
Put lies in that water shit get hot, hot Kenneth broke my heart when he

out loud, making calculated plays
She stop for a second like: What did you say?
Oh nothing 'bae, I'm just thinking about the days
When we used to roll

But living in the past is a no no
Used to love hoes and the loko’s
That was way back when the bro code didn’t mean shit and was broken by a low blow

I threw away the old me
So you see a new me
Every day I write the script
My lifes been a movie
Don't just me by my past (Bitch)
I'm a different man

Im from the Doones where the goons hang outside
With the Mac out slingin dope by the sto
Move that work out and get mo
Its a shame how that shit go
But

on me by the side of my hip
(Solid)

down go to saks n we spend it
Me n' Tito pullin up in a Bentley
Exotic shit, yea so is my linens
Hi-tech imma fuck up my kidney
Money set all my niggas

chocolate and caramel
Queens with the nappy hair
Working for yo dollar bills
Shop the Asain for the nails 
This is for my brothers 
Raised by single mothers

his dials and smiles
Secure in the beauty of military life
There is no right or wrong
Only tin cans and cordite and white cliffs
And blue skies

Now nigga is you smokin or you buyin
You just lyin or you ridin
Lost up in the jungle but im runnin w them lions
If im lyin then im flyin
Think that

an arrest of their opponents The criminal justice system
A system where criminals get the justice
Cause Gods heirs done forgot what just is
Plus lust, no

I'm from japan up in here 
I brought a couple grand up in here 
And my ice shine so bright you might catch a tan up in here 
I'm an ape. and my man is

my cards right 
By tonight Ima poker

Legs wrapped around my hips
Like a holster
She roll on that dick
Like a coaster

She throwing that ass
And she

forgi's on that coup all I do is count them stacks
I smoke that loud by the O's offset no less than 4's
Got a 100 round drum on deck for them niggas thats

me up like a janitor
To pro from amateur
Now I reflect His glory 24/7 on the calendar
We in a war
And we training hard
This is hip hop in it's purest

Look up, look out
It's going down
I need release
Can I send for you please
All I want is what I need
Girl don't make me beg for something I already