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roll tide
Please be careful guy
Those 15s they hold 100 lives
Teeth to the crocodile
Slide the sight back if it shoots low
I know i shoulda knowed better

barely bend
Champagne in rotation, celebrating every win

Big boss shit, I told y'all quit playin'
Happy endings ain't for those who quit slayin'
Hit by

all behind you like damn I want in
Sweetheart bring a friend y’all can shake a tale feather
Right cheek, left cheek don’t that Made you feel better baby

better with your heart
Close your eyes, or you’ll get blinded by the light

I like 
Long drives in the night 
Hope you’d might
To get away with me
I’d

like a powerline 
Yall be Playin with yall opps but my opps I devour mine 
Been Runnin shxt too long I forgot about the finish line 

Verse 2 
Shinin so

ain’t no buffering
I need me some gas when I ain’t functionin
My mind is Duct Tape this shit troublin 
Gotta run it up wit no stumbling
I been broke b

THROUGH

WE'LL ALL BE FINE
IT'S BY DESIGN
KISS IT GOODBYE
WE DON'T NEED YOU

TAKE A LOOK AROUND
CONFEDERATE FLAGS ALL OVER THE TOWN
LIGHT A MATCH
THROW

no, they takin' photos
Ridin' by myself
Yeah it's perfect strollin' solo
My world spinnin' like a jojo 1 night
10 packs then relax like I'm a slowpoke

we have fled
But in time, we will all be dead
Once prospering landscapes broken
Waters have run dry
The human metropolis has sunken
Into scorching pits

I am alone with my thoughts again
Days go by, turning to weeks
And weeks turning to months
All I can do is mourn
Numbness is creeping in
My heart has

baby, there’s no better place to be

alone, I’m trynna run with this
I don’t wanna hurt, 
Another soul,
Where I go, 
Where I throw 
My emotions 
On the floor
Walk away
Not today 
I don’t

the ground make 'em dance like he on tik-tok/
Put some money on his head, get a n***a hit (bop)/
F**k n***a better run if you don't wanna die/
We the wrong one

see much scrutiny
The ones that are still on the run to be heard
Rise out of the grave and rise up from the dead
No point pretending there is no other

on the corner
Bumming dollars and a quarter
Mitch sold drugs
Then he tried to be a thug
Killed shot up with a slug
By somebody wwith a grudge
Tameka bought

a glove 
Tryna get with LC
She said leave me be
Hooking up with the bitch
There was no guarantee
Got me my blick
Go on a spree
Tryna hit a lick
Drop him

lock me in
Came out smarter chalk it as a win 
Time to run it up I done caught my wind
I ain't done enough probably never will
Only 26 gettin' better

I wish I could be something else even an evergreen
Waving among thoughtless neighbors and keeping silence
Or a cloud in the sky changing my form

getting colder
Mummy say the times rough, you haffi be a soldier 
Yeah me getting wiser, as me getting older
Me start move different from me touch inna dah

newest grain
This Earth be
Bumping like ball 
I'll rock and roll 
You'll run in pain
Like forest
I'm fully armed 
Versus you brats, 
You's what I hate
For

Trying to run through the race of the life
A lot of obstacles in the way
Thinking you will never get at the end
You have tried almost everything

like pieces of my lore 
 
You say that I'll find a girl better than you 
They will tell me everything, as usual, that everything will be a fine 
 
And my

Tired of these clowns, thinking that they run the madhouse
Tired of these fake thugs, posing with their cash out
Videos full of bitches with fake

this way must be YK
I just bought a hellcat that bitch is so fast
You don’t wanna race 200 on da dash
Woah yeah yeah woah yeah yeah
Pretty young thang