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in life 
That's stay black and die 
So I don't have the time for riding waves with ya 
I just make the plays and I'm outtie 
Member days we was silent

dog
Nah You ain't really on the green squad
Brainwashed, nigga just another fiend lost
I ain't got enough of the tick tock 
Until i got enough for

think I would have learned by now
I can’t be the only one
Who bites off the biggest pieces
And forgets how to
Chew the fat
And suddenly become
Thick

grinding then I know the devil's winning
So I can't stop fighting 
When I know we gon' get it

A. J. Like Guyton on another level clicking
So I'm knocking

watch
Gold Micheal kors
Mazda 6 and I'm lane switching
Armor all
Wit the shine glitzin
Flick in the wind when I'm Jane kissin
Flyin private inna day
Ain't

another sequel to the project
Y'all forgot about me?
Now I'm out in Colorado, all across the Rocky Mountains
Doing shows with homies
Now I'm in a room
They

though, its my pleasure though

Flfy times, fly by, so ima put on while all the time flies
Working for 1st place I never trained for ties
Bringing truth

Lalalala-lalah (Uh)
Ladada-dada (Yea)
Lalalala-lalah
Ladada-dada
I been thinking about drinking
While everybody been sinking
That’s a million dollar idea
Right now

All my life I’ve always wanted everything
But all my life I always felt it was a dream
One day Ima make it right if life’s as crazy as seems
Fell in

Pulled out on this black man in the black land
He used to sell white rocks and black cops used to riff

White cops ain't say shit, on the day shift they

trynna count digits 
And if we make it thru to another day 
Let's count blessings, everything becomes peripheral

Waves washing my trace away 
(while

a nigga used to act up huh
For my niggas back home with the grips in the flick livin' trapped up uh
Yea I'm still gon' ride I'll be by your side when

Let me introduce you, to Juno James Jackson
And how he begins his day
He pops another pill, and heads out the door
You know this man’s got bills

sticky
Look it’s only cause I‘m motherfucking broke
And by the time you hear this
Yeah I prolly wanna smoke
If they wanna bet I could be Dalai Lama
Cooler

move them mountains
Still we shine in the darkness of the days
Still we find success in the foolishness of ways
Sense will grow dollars get paid
Come

of time, on my grind
I don't ever sleep, livin' on repeat
Another dollar everyday for me
I'm just me, ain't no wanna be, I just wanna be
Livin' good with

getting big,
Hand her keys like its new Rose
Mari by my side, Wayne too
I need a few those
Why love anyone but them
It leads to pain
Dollars only matter now

Stretch back with another one
Ayy, Pulling up with that money though
Ayy, TOOLIT, we bout to hit it
Ayy, Yeah, Oh, Oh, Oh

Yeah, pulling up in a new

others into laughter
I want someone special in my life and someone to look after
A lady standing by the bar on her own what do I ask her
Hello how you

Down where the river cuts through the Tug Valley
Big Sandy had a gin joint surrounded by alleys
Through a dirty old glass Big Sandy could mask your

The homie called me from the pinta oh how life changed
Life's a risk told him how the old man said
We used to hit the mall without a dollar in hand

the hard times
Erase the gaze of the inner haze
Reveal the dust through the maze
Disappear for days
Off in a tent
Parked by the bay
It's easier this way

screams are silent
Sometimes kind words
Are followed by actions
That are quite violent
Problems piling
Like pepperoni
On pizza pies
Go ahead
Take a bite
Why

hustling through the rain
I'm rummaging through a sound
That's been fleshed out for some days
I
Got a chip on my shoulder
But that nothing new
Me