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When I wanna go far away
Get in my head and then I take a break
I been thinking kinda contemplating
Who I gotta cut cuz bitches out of date
Safe

You gotta good tush and youre much in the clutch
But if I take you out to lunch im not German we goin Dutch
Ya feel me
I like what I see
But a sneaky

a toy
I had to tell her she whilin my nigga
Like she put her hand on my zipper was goin crazy
Got the suckin and slobbin my nigga like
Big bag, big

suck on these nuts. Ima still be that nigga from the Bronx you can probably tell by my attitude, and the way I discuss.
cll these thangs on my brain Ima

a hesitant ass nigga baby
We get what we want
We got answers to your problems
Space for these kids
Tell them we don't want no drama
We just coming for that

a single mother 
cnd she had to raise me 

In a city where black men 
is getting killed by police

Or become another statistic
When enrolled in the streets

like I'm Popeye
Make sure the pipe hit ya left eye (do, do, do)
Work by my lonely, get the job done
You ain't even never touched a bop gun (you haven't)

like I'm Popeye
Make sure the pipe hit ya left eye (do, do, do)
Work by my lonely, get the job done
You ain't even never touched a bop gun (you haven't)

nicely 
No pay no play 

You posted on the streets no more?
I ain't been down up on the streets no more
You gotta let me hate ya ain't no nice den
I just

you please give me a moment
Just to tell you what is in my heart
I know you searching for a meaning
Wanna new start
Feeling broken by your demons
Life

this is no make believe
Ain't cuttin' no corners in these lyrics
All this pain I'm under nigga, Imma make you feel it
And I won't tell no lies
I ain't

The fat and ugly ones too
What happens in the dark
Come to the light
Gone tell the truth
If they try to pick me up for murder
Then im callin up my dude

youʼn feel me though Price-less on ya radio gotta spin it right back like a merry go round bad choices had to spin that block going hard in the gym tell

right
To the point every time I rhyme
I gotta speak my mind
So let me get right to the problem
They want us to bow
To the idols they're worshippin' now

taxes paid, I should be runnin it.
Livin so great, after all of the punishment.
Wifey said can’t blow the cash gotta budget it.
Tell her I only buy what

chance
You just got signed and spent your whole advance?
I'm so enhanced, you're so entranced
So throw your hands up
By a show of hands, when it comes

it snowed out
Man ain't no way you selling work if you just go down
We pointing guns right at each other it's a show down
That choppa eating up ya head

booboo
Love me
Love you



cin't got time for drama(drama)
cin't got wine for whine(whine whine)
cin't got fucks lemme tell ya
She's the one yeah no doubt

know? 
cye.
It's deals on the table. 
Billions for acquisitions but got bills on the table. 
In times of conflict, gotta build what you're able. 
Might

change lives

Uh, duppy manz known to vex guys
'Cos I tell OG’s you gotta earn respect
And new cats make sure the bars match 'ya chest size
Then blow my

it's a crazy fucking world
My people stayed by my side
I mean despite my fuckin girl
But still gotta tight grip
Major moves went to the islands took

Might pick your brain before i ask your name
Gotta make sure you ain't moving the same

Said she gone get it tatted by her heart
Knew it was mine before

Emotions
And I'm finna annoy with Promotions
Cuz this bitch is a platinum I know It
Tell them folks they can't sleep on Me
I got the energy to wake they ass

holl up
Tell ya niggas to pay respect to the boss or I'ma pull their brain off ,krrrr krrrr 
Th-the game is over ,then you gon know I'm not your mate