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I recorded it, I recorded it, hold on

Baby, hold my hands and my soul tonight
You only care probably for tonight, yeah
Time again come and do me

the time though
So Helen Keller, yeah, I can't tell no info (no, no, no, no)
Told you once (hold up), won't say it again (what?)
Hop in the Rolls-Royce

bad as fuck
By the smoking and still'll line you up
Like the ruler
Mind on money making maneuvers
Never make the news again
My legal shooter'll do ya

Work It Out Or You Can Do The Walk It Out 
I Dont Ever Sign Checks Cause Nike Made Me Cash It Out 
Fuck Taxes To The Middle Man 
Dont Make Say That Shit

ready shoot to kill 
Couple scales took sum L's out n chesterfields
Niggas said they gon do sumn but they never will 
Keep it a band aid with my niggas I

I painted on my wall
When you fainted on my call
I existed through it all
Made me fly
Make me fall
Take a band for this shit
And some hours

can’t do it again.

Oh, do you wanna grow up?
Taking drugs, trying not to throw up.
You ain’t cool, so you can’t hang with us.
Come get your bitch, yeah

the morning J Cole was on
She wasn't fucking with it
I don't want to say to much because it can go to far
And by now we should know about each others parts

Smoking Gary Payton by the pool I’m catching sunrays 
Ricky Du Rag i give a fuck who say
Matter fact i never gave a fuck who say
Hussein blowin up right

down
And keep it DL even the gun don’t make a sound
They make silent threats they don’t ever speak to me
And to go broke again is a reach for me
Ima make

‘Til I hustled and got me bout 10 bands
On my momma, I told you I quit playing
‘Til I see her again ill inflict pain 
That's what I'm about to do
Got my

bitch

You know we get it lit
I been dripping since jit
Judging by the fit I'm the shit
I'm The type 2 Hit a bitch
And pass her quick
I don't give a fuck

(kiss)
To platform two
Oh, I, I'll meet you
Then we'll, we'll go strolling
Hold on, baby

I think it's clear as I step back in time
To days gone by

Till the stories go hazy and the legends come through, then do it again. Some things never end
Eleventh Earl of Mar won't be going very far
You Promised,

the snow
That I cast from the palm of my hands 
Counting tha money like I'm stacking the bands 
Ice cold like I'm Sub Zero 
Looking around you see no hero

Now you'll find him at the
Pub nearly every single night
And when you least expect it
He'll break into a fight
By day a perfect gentleman that
We all

im somewhere in Montana
Chillin wit a bad bitch and her name is Hannah 

Ay
Oh i think i really need bands
Eat the booty, call it feed-back
Tell your

fast 
I come in first i do not come i last 
All by my lonely i chill with my bands 
Jackson and franklin they all be my friends 
I take the risk
I make

ain't never cap talk put it on the dead fam
Get the fuck out the way you fucking up the plan
My dawg gon do whatever that he need to just to catch a band

Eh fuck you
All you maggots do is be on that other shit
Put that shit to your fucking self

Just like Bill & Ted, man I'm falling again
I followed

just because they a fan
In the hood this makes it difficult to support your favorite band
I'm perplexed that my complexion effects the way that we jam

i made it from the trenches keep a 40 in my pants
blue lights started flashin thinkin damn i gotta run again


sippin on the purple drank got my

it's like 1am
20 minutes later, phone ring, do that shit again
I know I'm the man, no you not, then I up a 10
Baby I'm a gritter, I be trapping, I ain't

leave my nigga down bad
Cause I got grace
Hope I end it with a ace
Telling time by the pace
Shining diamonds pass the safe
Pass the blunt bout to face