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blinded by the things that they offered
But Same time
Look all the lessons they taught you
Ashamed right?
She Realized
All the blessings
She loitered
How

you tryna take it back, nah, 'cause you meant that
I might forgive, but I can't forget that 
And that's on real s**t, I pop a pill, just to feel s**t

Ran around your blocks, afford many laughs
And every single time I was bustin my some caps
Now I'm on f**ks, Mr. Washs
Ever see the Lil, you better call

the profits and no you can’t stop me I run up dem bands 
Watch how dese f**k niggas copy 
These bi**es gon f**k when I do my lil dance 

B****h yes im bout it

you now 

I state facts this ain't no cap, f**k this music don't know how to rap 
No I can't rap I state all the facts you not real can't relate to that

talking shit but you know what I mean
I'm talking shit but you know how I feel
Cos we're full of ragged and warton hope
Let's have another just one for

on a new foreign, road runner
Pull up on me when I call
Oh 2018 your year? we gon' see
How many of you niggas ball
Versace boxers all on my ass
Every day

on), yeah
Four Rollies and two APs
That's how you know my bitch is gang-gang-gang, yeah
Young bad bitch
I just spoil her 'cause she mine, mine, mine

I’m in that ghost with that Tommy on me, I’m fly ass f**k, that’s just the way I feel, keep it 100 with a ni**a you see dollar bills, got ya mommy

to have fun
Am into rich girls and so are my bros

Lady I don't need your love
I am a gypsy
I just wanna F**k
I must confess
You're the hottest in this zone

saying ain't real
Come see us and you meet the steel
187 n***a that's murder, death, kill
F**k it cause that's how I feel, Bloody


Hunnid:


Streetz

rich
Cash rich, come on
Come on
Come on
Go go
Go go
Come on come on
Go go
Cash rich
Haha
Cash rich
How you like that I'm Cash rich
How you like that I'm

can sip on cabernet
And look up at the stars
But only if you feel me
I'ma get what I deserve
That's like a billion
They think they know me
Don't know

dead
They just trynna trynna
Snitch and f**k your hoes
And your friends are the one thats
Trynna make you fall
They just trynna trynna
Make a niga loose

opps you rich might gotta lift it up
don't give a f**k
ask me I don't give a f**k
too high to talk
so i'm turning off my apple watch
if you got money for

I Know

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

[Chorus]
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f**k with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god know I know
That somebody

nobody gon' change that, so just know that I adore you
All in my mind and stuck in my head, how could I ever ignore you
Like, I'm tryna show you

Use my mind as a weapon 
From these bullets I heal
It gets real come from queens n***as know how I feel
N***as kill it's a sport 
Mama crying in

second to nothing
And you know that silence come second to bluffing
And you know that dying come second to loving or living
I get it, I f**k up my words

tell you how the street goes 
They only fucc with you cuz you rich bro 
Gat me sipping Emzolyn with my street bro

Nigha street to deep 
So many risk

song overlord

These niggas can't stomach how I ball
I got hoes prayin' that I lose it all
You know I trap all day so
I can play all night
Young rich

(Aye)
Halos in the clip (Aye)
Came up on a bag
Popping these tags
In the new jag
Woah, Don't want to brag but you know my bi***es is bad
Lil N***a Im up

hold down by so many stupid ass rules
So many people that try to control us
But now we say
Now we have the voice and the power to say

How you feel? what

think about when you die how the world is gonna remember you

I wrote this while the city was asleep
I wrote this while you was catching them Z's
I wrote