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secure the bag and then we celebrate
Niggaz hate to see u elevate
They taking shots at me but im a hardbody like a alligator
Thug life dont need no nigga

a mentor in here
But you'd think he was by how we livin'
Oh yeah, rep gang, uh
Please don't call me faith based, uh
'Cause all of this mug is Yahweh
All

cholesterol ·
best of all, I'm blessed to call God my father, I got arrested, y'all ·
Let me tell you how it happened · check it, y'all ·
Though I'm tough like

I just chewed three percs they say
Thats a blue they say
I just talk too much but I just speak the
Truth my homies trappers they don't
Rap so they be

Things to Do

The Mountain Brothers

Self 1

thoughts expressed to consume
Just as soon as we find grub don't mind the pub I'm straight see
Race me with a jim hat in the pocket, in case I meet

the flow i won the race
Why they keep on hatin make em go grrrrpow like tjay
Ex is talkin too, why she got me on replay

Ignoring calls don’t leave a message

even know who to call,
Niggas acting like they got my back but really not at all,
Fuck it imma get it by my lonely like I’m SK,
I’m not punching in, I

again, we just slid n***** slidin again (Slidin again)
Ay, Mama told me everybody ain't yo friend n**** (Yeah)
So I had to separate myself to make some

the pedal
Black shades like Ray Charles, on God, they can't see me
Been told that I'm a beast, it ain't a nigga out here beat me
Before I touch my grave, I'ma

talking
Get it by myself cause I really got no option Now I gotta go cause the money really calling
Call me an angel for how many times I've fallen Got

Tell me where you run to, run to, run to 
When nuff tings haffi build up 
You're picking up the plan 2, plan 2, plan 2
But it neva ago free up
Tell

ain't ya fucking daddy bitch call me by my name
I aint shit like you ever had this aint the same thang
I'm too fly for the fuckery and i get it out

Blammo, cock and unload ammo
Watch me go rambo when places get rammo
Stand right over there son and raise up the hands slow
Make 'em throw waves like

everything you wanted done?
I still have more to do
Before the summers gone
It goes by too soon
Let me write that down
it'll come around

Summer Checklist,

to generations of sorrow
Some of us were already here
Who's America?

All of us don't live behind white picket fences
With 2.5 children on a tree-lined suburban

Through; these words not coming from me; they're coming from you
Open my mouth clean so you can throw through
Please watch out for those in between

a time if you don’t spend it by my side
Yeah
I don’t wanna waste another minute in this house
I just want us laid up, painting pictures in the clouds

I feel like a surgeon!
Call up ray, I got a new purchase
Boxwell going up that's for certain

I just wanna take the top down and stay for 10 days
Fuck

my hate when I'm on this base, am I gonna be dying today?
I don't know fa sho
Sabi nang Nanay ko (My mother told me)
Na ito ay si Marcos (This is

yelling truck gang
Making donuts do not call the cops

Hey man hey
It's gonna be a good day

Life's full of time don't rewind
Intertwine
Feelings

minute in your life exit times getting low
Told myself I ever make it do them how they did me though
So don’t call me for a feature I’m on airplane mode

what type of grown man get a kick out eating off yo plate
I guess he never learned how to fish so he satisfied with eating late
Dont come to me with no

a damn fax
Yeah, all the cougars say I'm handsome
Oakland airport, taking pictures when I'm landed
Bad bitch magnet, Ray got me dancing
Pull up with

vouch for me
Had old ladies hide it in they couch for me
Ask Ray how I used to hang them hunnids up
Ask my jeweler how I used to set my summers up
Ask