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Set him free from your aims and your experiences
Let him find his own path, live his own life 'stead of living your dreams
You compromise, make

Oh oh oh
Nigga say I lied i stay true to the game
Never miss a trigger, you know definitely am aim
Feeling like am polo cause I step to the fame

just aim for the head
He gone bust em down
Told lil brody cook em up
Yeah lil brody know wassup
Yeah
Copper and lean on me
Couple bands on me
100 and 50

from me to you
Begging you is the hardest part young heart we should never give up

We were a great couple lovers all of time
You've load a gun and aim

Got six fuckin figures
Yeah
I came and I'm running the game I'm putting my name on a chain
It's fuckin insane
They see that I'm nice with the aim

And now there's water in my lungs
I look up and hear him fade from sight and hear him cry
Hope you had fun, but now it's done
Icarus, aim for the sun
Don't

regardless, I can't regard it that bitch is pleasing
She like a car, I whip it and start it, that shit is easy
Aim at my target, yeah that is my target, hit him

been wasting time

Don't be afraid it's never been
Never come back again
I've been wasting time

And now be faithful, patient
I'll always aim to be

Learn to stay
I'm an assassin of the sun
Aim an arrow at your heart
Point a finger towards your gun
I'm an assassin of the moon
Wrap you up in the night

I can't get in close
Know brodie got the aim
We been down for a while
They shocked we came up
I guess y'all just so used to
Fuckin with them lames huh

no new pack hoe uh
Storage up the pain riding out the rainy days
I think you in range target practice aims okay
I can't ride no wave got a life

real to see
My mind is my shield
Slowly losing its vigor

I met my fear inside this flame
My ignorance taking aim
Shooting right through me
It wants

Strobe lights and the music is waving 
No rules for the night like its cayman 
No brain going primal like cavemen 
Go cain for the night that our aim

abundance
Nigga, I'm not one to fuck with
I got up my money and now I just run shit
These niggas be hating, I love it
Aim straight for his brain, let the K

the gun and take your aim 
Oh heather 
Would you be better?
You try to scratch me out and drag my name 
You'll still never be okay 
Na na na na na na na 
Na

bands 40
I shoot this bitch I got good aim you know I'm sturdy
I done came back and beat the odds cause I'm worthy
I carry the glock 42 like james worthy

a beast and I cannot be tamed
I want my name to be up with the greats
That is my aim, can’t fuck with my game
Remember the name, I’ll stay the same
Till I’m

like they got the craziest aim (Blrrrtaw)
Uh, spin off the block I make it rain I bet they feeling the pain (Boom boom)
Look, thirty five shots to his

intent is misleading"
Fed to the crows
Peck my eyes into the soul
Grab my hair, swing me around
I'm used to it anyways
Aim low
Mother raven, won't you feed

on the money and niggas next to me bang
The clout consume they soul and they kill you just for the fame
Addicted to killing I hear the devil when I aim

If you

for a lot (Blunt)
I could bang wit my opps'
But I aim for they top
(Aim for the top)
Bitch
Fuck out my face
Off of dat' gas (Hey)
Got me in space
Ouu',

If you up anything
If you up anything
Better know how to aim it
I seen some dead bodies
It really get wicked
It really get wild
It get wicked its

Pressure, what's the pressure
You wasn't like this when you laying on my bedside
Now you on some mind tricks like a Jedi
Point, aim shoot on some dead eye

fucking my chest up
You ain't no shooter you ain't aim for the neck up
You a sly cooper, but can't get past us
To fight through the trauma, we smoking that