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I've been hanging out under the bridges by the seaside
Where the graffiti is politically charged
and the girls, they don't wear bras
Or shave under

girl, had to give up my rib
Back in the booth with these bars like a bid
Big talk
You don't want stick talk
Big boss, feeling like Rick Ross - ooh
Came

give you everything, baby
When I wanna make you smile
I block you till you you come
Back clingy

Make it make sense?
Baby why you want this tension?
Girl

She's got every guy
She's got a brand new nose
She's got everything get high

But she never had the money
Get it from her old rich honey
She was like

hands together
Looked down then I said a prayer
I make sure to pay it forward
Everything god gives me I share

Everyday I am surrounded
By these snakes

of niggas claim real but false preaching
He might look real
Not deceived by his features
In the mean time, it's getting money time
Lord protect me from

(Woo)
Two Cali bitches sittin' in the back
Call them my City Girls (Uh)
OG plug in the hood, but he turned to a rat
(Hah) lost all his respect in the hood

used to serve me by the lakelands
But then we cooled it
When we saw a man in Ray Bans
Not the Aviator he look more like
The mediator no jail time is

got everything that I need and that's a blessing
Maybe I should keep practicing and sharpening my craft
But every time I write a song it just stays in

or we both dead
Then she said, Tray I need your help
And You gotta be by yourself
I went out tonight, everything was going right and then it went left
I

bags
Gucci, Louie, everything that she never had
Her bestie talking about it so you know she got it on her mind
A good girl yea it's hard to find
So I

the letters that you wrote right now
Everything you own, set it on fire now
You wanted the smoke, got me so high now
I pour out my heart, you just took it for

so
But still we got to say so
Been redeemed by the Lord that's what that rings for
He'll reward openly everything done in secret
Won't withhold no good

and a girl
Locked in a dream world
Head surrounded by clouds and
I didn’t picture a downtrend
I guess it’s bettеr when you’re being a kid
‘causе when you’re

baby, I be in my shell
All my bitches know I'm sleaze
She'll never leave 'cuz I pay for everything
Ain't shit green over here but the beam
Got the same

when it come to my love
Girl, you know that nigga ain't shit

I have memories when we making love
But you gave it all away
Ran with my love, but there's

Like aye you probably smokin that fent
Pull up your bitch getting bent
My percy cost more than your rent
Everything I say is all meant
Its like every

off

They askin' where I been
But i'm still in the stu
Hella composition books, big bag of Hi-Chew
Had to shut the world off like a cable remote

just down the stairs
3 Am, my earth shakes
Feeling your hands run through my hair
Perfumes on my pillowslip
Everything tastes of you
Hit town for a drink

I pick up the paper
For the late night news
I try reading between the lines
To see if it's true
But everything in there is just
Black and white
There

girl no good for your soul
You know
Like a Kardashian hoes that only cashing in
True colors behind curtains but in the camera lens she different
Only

Please get off me, off me
Ya'll don't understand me but I'm standing on your side
I'm just being busy Baby please come by
Please go high (Please)
Please

a true gunna
This your hoe, but I hit her with Stonecold stunners, He can't buy ya shit girl I know that's a bummer
Up 20 at 19 that's on my mama, cleaning

of the day
They chew you up and spit you out but it's part of the game
So while I'm here I guess Imma aim for the top anyway

Know your worth
Sell your shirts