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what I smoke its for the low murder I wrote
Smoking out the o
When I rap they take my flow
And I know they wanna be me ima let em fucking know
Choppa

enough, I didn't come to lose my trust in anyone
In 2020 it could be an insult 
If you don't wanna get money with someone
In 2019 it was always someone

live my life (Yea)
She wanna be my wife (Yea)
She likes planes she don't like jets
So much sauce need lifevests
I just want to head I don't like sex

I don’t need no bitch to vouch for me
All that talking that you doing
A get your ass ruined
By this a chopper that’s influenced
By these rap negus

Gift wrapping, wrapping gifts seeing my seeds happy
Makes it better for conversation when I'm at events
I'm so convinced that many men
Wishing I die

Ghetto Manifesto

Paris

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

But bought twenties cause they feel like a lot of smoke

The trees we got lifted by made our feet dangle
So when I say burn one I mean the Star-Spangled

looking like you really want a play
Drivin' in your car and you steady staring at me
We both grown so leave home yuh child's play
Ain't ha' no car yet I

denial
your heart could be slow
but it’s not
your heart isn’t slow yeah
if I was indifferent
would you insist
the line is invisible for this
nah isn’t

of what you could never be
I'm just wishing for a better me
But at the same time I want everything

In the drop top dropping niggas
And the opp car

goes)
Well I don’t owe you
If I don’t even know you
But I’m not one to lie
So baby I just can’t stand by
While she’s, she’s coming down
Coming down
Faster

me
In dear time well see
Baby come through and smoke with me
We'll be ghosts in the mist 
Give me a kiss baby
You fill me with so much bliss
Give me

made the beat)
Making paper, call it dough, getting longer like some baguette bread
If I could go to my past, be the shit that's what the maggots had

my blood
Yeah, just to let you know

You see i Started
With a tape recorder
I'm going harder
Thank God
I failed so many times
I moving smarter
I

But the truth will keep your heart free
How much does it take to be happy
How does it feel that no one leaves you be
If you pull from down deep
Who

the start you were a little scared
I can't blame you for that
But if you knew from the start
How much I truly care
You'd know that I'll always be there
You're

you
There was so many things I wanted to tell you
I made a song but I still need to tell you
In a dark room your flower bloomed
And now it's dying

I know I'm gonna miss you (so dearly)
I know I'm gonna hurt each night
Even though that we're not together
I'll hold on tight
Every time you look

niggas waiting
Watch me drive by
I'm only fucking with you baby
If ya mind right
You wanna make these hours ours
What ya time like
Can't be fuckin' up my

broke
Look how I'm flexing now
Ay the opps keep loosing bros
All of em checking out

Ay
I don't even know
Who gon blow
But I don't care
Cuz I could be by

They was forced to trap
Nothing wrong with that
Get the cash by any means
Careful with the enemies
They be Envious
Cold as celsius
Try to bury ya
I break

don't know who to trust the truth ain't in too many
Evil be blending wit good hard ta tell who opp or a friendly
Lord forgive me if I spin em both I don't

what they refer to me
Honestly speaking
I'm so much better than I appear to be
I honestly, never understood why people keep a façade
Keep a mirage, just

I ain't fuck back then it's a no now
Wish they could be you like a pronoun
Shit I think about now so profound
My own sound is better than having no

and she heal me got me dead alive
Always pushing me away, I feel just like a satellite
If I ain't have this money, we all know she wouldn't bat an eye
Even