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Swear my life a fuckin mess
But im still gettin to this cash
Perky for My back pain
Please distract my brain
I been pullin mad blades
Out my fuckin back

floors
They can wait some more
They pretty mad I'm sure
No we're not sorry
That we gonna keep this going
Hear thru the walls your moaning
We could be here

brought up by the older gangstas 
Off the block who ran the turf 
I'm from the murder capitol of my town 
You better research 
You know it got worse so sail

misleading methamphetamine
Yes im bout my shit learned that from master p
Tip the Richter scale nickname me heavy d
Smooth with the body on body baby that lsg

a real G
what you know about me
mad I hit swow
key from SK to LA
be pimpin every day
so check
yourself
be fore you wreck
yourself-

And I told them
They gotta catch my tempo
You feel me?

Money bout a day old
Baby look like j lo
She can't wait to stay over
All she want is Range

to remember)
Athletes in my DM, wish they baby mama see 'em
That's the type of money I pay in per diem (girl, you should see 'em)
Do it look like I wear Gucci

to threat me with a knife 
She grab'd me in my legs and made me think it twice 
She kissed me in the neck, I’m tellin’ that’s a fact 
I can’t see why you so

on it it's a lil weaker
Got London mad with me i was hittin Nika
Make her my baby mama was my lil eater
Dope got wet had to dry it out by the heater
She

She stares,
she looks
right on my way
She moves
with grace,
I'm going mad
But there's something wrong,
her eyes are warning me.
Her shape,
her style

the whip, buttin' what I'm pushin'
Doubtin me, man, I hope you learned a Bible lesson

Real nigga, I ain't really with the sneak dissin'
But I am the type

cuffs I was thinking
My baby is going to be mad at me
Because the reason I'm going to jail
The reason they violated me
I didn't finish community service
I

green we smoke the day away
Baby
My lady gets spoiled anytime I get paid

I'm moving on to bigger and better
The writer block is in a coffin then I

them/
cnd now singing from ya hymnal/
—- fuck it
cmen/

Hook
This is our fault 
Don't be mad
It's our fault

Who gone move if you don't move em/
Bullets

mob ties
I don’t spit lies
But ya will die

I heard niggas hating tryna set me up
They just mad they shorty call me tryna fuck
And they with her

Do you know what a hustler is
A hustler is anyone with a dream
Who chases that dream
By any means necessary
No matter what your hustle is
Hustle
I be

girl put in that work 
Pop that booty like a perc 
Pop that clutch then skirt 
I'm high like Captain Kirk 
But you can call me Big Murph 
I get it out

critter was a bad guy
I had to make him pay

You might fear for my reason
I don't care what they say
Look out, baby, it's the season
For the mad masquerade

coast to coast, take a beer to the sky, go crazy
Celebrate the year that was wild, oh baby
Celebrate with tears in your eyes
Cuz, we're mad blessed in

Yeah, yeah!

Now this is a story all about me
A young Asian rapping acting MC
Here's the weekly 16s voted by you dudes
I tell you how a became

chasin' bags, I'm sorry baby boo if you mad, I ain't text you back
I'm focused on my inner me
I can't f*** with you bringin' around that negative energy
I

baby girl is dough efficient
She push the whips with the low emissions
It's lookin' like a slower Christmas
And a thin Hanukkah tryna' get the bread

these other guys
she said, baby, what's wrong with your eyes
Are you crying? Are you mad at me?

No im fucking high
because you thought it was okay

Make big bucks with iLL Krux
And the Malaysian companions
Invading the planet, Sicknature is at it again
Haters gonna panic
I'm the opposite