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my on mind angel on a broomstick
Limp wit da cold blonde devil on my boomstick
Move when I'm on one I take em by the twos shit
Move to the room put it

power
Fly by, my image blur
Looks like the side effects
After Ring's been observed i never sleep
Live in perpetual light
Know some Rots who insomniacs,

to God consistent
Constant wishing I could cop a Benzy
Drop some bands in the mailbox for Mommy, isn't it funny?
Vinny Ninny Winny done started steady

Put that power in yo' hand, no demise, turn the tide
Easy money Billy J once said
Good times, good life, throw my hands up in the air
Top-down drippin'

hundreds
I'm stacking dead faces
I'm beating court cases
I'm in the pot, water whipping
Tryna hard base it, yeah
And I'm re-rocking the blow
And I got J's

like sciatic

If it ever was a time, more important than right now
Is the time being spent by my niggas locked down
They runs in the ground and I can't

Lead The Wave

Takeoff

The Last Rocket

2018

Or give advice and say what's right, then get too angry (argh)
Tryna read my right, with the red blue light like we still in slavery (whoop whoop)
Plug

like it's Mickey Mouse Chucky Cheese
I might take yo lil bitch out to Florida Keys
In the club throwin' bands and they start to seize
In the tropics we

I be seein' hella green, got these blues up in my face
I'm low-key, I be makin' hella money out the way
Swear to God, shit ain't easy, I could really

(Th tol j tuijp
C tol)

I'd like to be forever
Near by that old Napoli
A little village, I know
Where I'm always to go
For I know he will be there

long way
No demons
Surrounded by angels
Cuz I you must watch what ya say
Ain't da same Nate from way back in the day
Know it's Game Over You Play
Give

to T out
Earn somethin' nigga, before them ashes catch 'em in a urn lil' nigga
Fuck takin' regrets with ya, rather take a check
Hundred bands, plenty

don’t run from problems shit I gotta face em
I keep me a pistol protecting my safety
My pack in the mail I don’t care if dey trace it
Bands in my lap wit

she trifling
Still nut in that bitch I be tweaking
Feb 4th was a Thursday , I'm in Vegas For the weekend
Palm Angels on like a deacon
Hoes be amazed

in this Rock and Roll band.
We roll along

Something grew between the black and blue.
Heart to fill a house.
A love so true, now there is no doubt that

and terrify your city
My lil' niggas in the field
Like a ball diamond
Just because you don't see me that
Don't mean I ain't involved kinda
Sorta, get big bands

growing up so strong and wise
But, the whisper of an angel, took her by surprise
Her boyfriend Joe was a hard working craftsman's son
Strong as oak but

tryna avoid
I got angels all around me still I'm hearing they voice (Damn)
Every path that you taking you took it by choice
Why you steady complaining,

brutality
Get them back that I'll do happily
With a new strategy
How can the boys in blue manage me?
It's humanity to want a huge salary
Like two grand a week

Came in this game going crazy
Came in this game and made em hate me
Ups and downs the struggle like a earthquake couldn't let it shake me
And
I'm so

a lost
But that's just 1 of many battle
Finally stepping up out them cages
With the luxury of saying while in was never rattled
Judged by accomplishments

Come fly with me, let's float down to Peru
In lama land, there's a one man band
And he'll toot his flute for you
Come fly with me, we'll take off in

fucking new level
I wrap round like a bezel
I haven’t been the same since that slingshot rental
In my high horse all blue like Django
Almost fell in love in

to go,
Tone dismissed
Wanna grab her by her hips
When we up in the VIP
She know my names not Tony
Think she fucking with the government
Go
Crazy mommy
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