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Do u feel it tho. I'm just out here livin tho.
Rack so big made my fingers numb, I can't even feel em tho.
You Niggas don't know what I be on.
Green

Henny then drunk 'em
That .223 by my cold drink and it's dirty too
And I'll grab niggas that'll get you broad day and witness they'll hurt 'em too
Why

Walk over all innocent, Betty boop
But then the volume increases by decibels
Look over my shoulder behind me to see the spectacle
My bed is vigilant I

Talking down on me that's a mistake
Feel the love but I'm fueled by the hate
You're just medium rare like my steak
I'm the one the north the face
When I say

the wind,
Or lie six feet underground?
Green to gold, then to white
With days near devoid of light
A haze surrounds my mind
My whole life I've been defined
By

with me
I do this shit, by my lonely
I'm in a Lamb and the tank on e
I walk in the class and they playing my shit, but I got good grades, and the bitches

on a man
Seen my bloke get jelly
Man be telling me
He need some money he broke
Back in the day was cool
He left my circle when i told him no

I'm loosing my

to the middle of nowhere like where Kansas is
Sit for days as I spit and paint a bunch of canvases
I'm like a wizard mixed with Picasso
Causing a blizzard like

my father

Over here lookin' like Subriena
Remember those traps day
Had that active on top of active
Had that green that yellow that red

Had that go

where am going
Am too green you can call me broccoli
Made my moves and they call it a folly
On the water but feeling so rocky (on the water but feeling so

nothing like you
Back in those simple days
Tossing the rock and eating hi chews
Now I choose
Yeah, fuck what I'm picking
Understand I'm grateful
To be

her...
Damn, really got you thinking again
Of the last few months and where your life's been
Did you wake up every day and put that shovel to dirt
Did you

keep it going
I don't really play games with you when I write
& I ain't a killer but don't push me cus I might
Empty out the clip Make it rain 40 days

Feelin like a mad man while I'm chasing these minutes
Lost in thinking I'll be famous one day
And here's a snippet
I can hear you talking still it

without the doll
I'm so appalled
Bitches cant mess with the clique
Sweet chin music and shit
Middle of the ocean but
Stopped by saint kitts
Remove the u hoe

on the ground
Message To Tha Ops (Ops)
One by one I'm counting Y'all (Y'all)
Pulling strings I'll blow you off (blow you off)
Vegan we ain't beefin dawg (beefing

pink he brought some more out
If it aint purple den its green so pour some out
Aint givin neck u gotta leave bitch the door now
And Ima cm double b i

of my head
Been five days I should have been dead
I was hanging by a thread
I stir the purple inside of the red

I been, outta body outta my mind
I done

me
Yea Yea
You fazed by this life so it aint for you
Money and bitches my field of view
See green I aint talkin bout peekaboo
Yellow diamonds I feel

laughing, but their minds lay vacant
Me and my brother stay patient
Work seven days a week, homie no vacation
Exploitation, degradation
That's the law of this

The Lord is my shepherd I have all that I need
He lets me rest in green meadows
He leads me beside peaceful streams
He renews my strength
He guides

as I can see
Ten to fourteen day guarantee
By then I'm sure that you'll agree
That seven and a half just isn't half as good as three

The earth is green

fighting they 20 deep
Back in that raq I would've let it squeeze
Now I'm on better things I need more cheddar cheese
Sound like a order, need more green

gets more bizarre
A sunset rum on their veranda and try to tune this old geetar

So there were soirees at the Sangsters, green-flash chasing on our beach