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road runnin'
Fight Night in Vegas sittin' ring-side
Got the bows coming for the one seven
Drug zonin' in the seventeen five
Get them blue jeans for

dawgs it's finna get risky
I told em' turn on that Disney
Cuz I know you been snitching with Mickey
Don't want your bitch I'm picky
I like my bitch by

shirt
OG style, baby doo-doo braids
I'm plottin on these sissy suckas
They run they grip constantly
My road dawg Lil John strapped with "M"
For one, we

to mama's where the air is thinner
She'll take the high road she oughta
If she'll make it there by dinner
But that old headstone is colder than the food

'round for days
A country road bends a million ways
Though I'm lured by city lights
Can't beat the radio on a starry night
Brings a tear to my eye
Blowing

oak tree
Where the world stands still for you and me
That's the kind of life i wanna live in
No end to a beginning
Where even when we're gone we still

Appreciative of my kins, for showing me the blue of the print
If she could see through me, she would see more than a pimp
Kids feeding off my light, like, monks

break ya trance 
Overstanding a mason
See the plan
Frying pan til the bass heat 
Both hands in position for the Reiki
Choku Rei
That's the power homie

Alien Kush put me ina daze  
We so high not earth no more
Made this beat myself i'm so proud
Bouta celebrate and smoke this loud
Eerrrrrr
Wait is cool for

meditate
I been the grinding by the way
Some bond notes for the day
Lake kariba lets go play 
Ndine heavy bae
I got africa on my chain
Im on the road

throat
Half of a pill let it slip down the hole
Death on my heels watch me peel off the road
I'd trade a mill for like half of my soul
Reasons it happened,

acting bold, I'm just tryna get some head
And hit the road
A dime but she dimeless, call me Nostradamus
Predict the next bitch that end up on my dick

kept movin

Impossible for me give up
I was born wit the will
On the road to success so you know i can drive
Let me live my life and yes I get high
I

cause bro fly em in
And yeah I swipe this aint work so here jus type me
Ma I'm back up on the road I'm running lights again
Could take my time with this

a tv dinner
Too many bands ina safe
Bitch these bible scriptures
Yeaaa I got supa powers
hit da bitch for 30mins
She said 2hours
I'm makin moves by

Dreams it seems
Really hard for me
Trynna get the green
Give a duck bout a degree

Drivin in the whip
Ain't no phony's just wit the clique
If you

And people come around for a good time
Walking round Rosa Parks Ave with a cup of Madcap
Passing by the gram
So you better believe it's a good time out
It's

days
Still a good day-
It's just two on the dot
Got my rusto paint with me so I go hit a spot
Right by the yard-
And you know sometimes shit can get hot

still miss you
Sometimes I feel that it wasn't meant for you
To leave this earth yet
My cousin called and asked me does it hurt yet
Hell yea
Ever since he

away, I'm only here for the night
Then she pulls me closer and with a smirk, tell me that's what she like
And backed that ass up, I was mesmerized

buying 2 a piece
2 for 5
2 z
Ima master with ah p
Just like zay  wit da keys
Yea I gotta it for low
Ima move it like it's high
Bitch want a whole 4
Gave

Da Cannon)
Really I be 50-East crusin' til' I'm North-95
By the time I hit Easton I done caught my high
Missed calls from a shorty who done caught my

is an image
Bask in the glow, survivors, and winners

Pacified by the passers-by, absent-minded
Path of God, the road map
Perhaps I'll find it
Unlearn,

Mood Swings

Ganksta N-I-P

Psycho Thug: South Park

1999

and fame
A wise man told me that you need allies in the game
And big gats muthafucka, we all got triggas
Nine-nine ain't bullshiting I'll kill me a nigga