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I had to learn every secret best kept I’m N chasing Ms I done had enough Ls It don’t matter who I’m wit just know I’m ok by myself It don’t matter
Light some damn cigars Leave it in my car Die by this sword, but not by yours I live for mine, and we came to shine A different sign, and it’s by
was spent on my bail High off these drugs, just to get me to sleep in the trap I didn't wanna get raided by 12 I might come off cocky but some call it
back to school can't stay in no book Can't get at you then your man get took We ain't playing by the rules we ain't playin by the book When you jump
even speak How one fucking house break up whole family One by one we choppin limbs off the fucking family tree But back to story man the water so
problems, I just push em by the rug If I live forever then I am forever faded If I die today my legacy is never jaded Giving me the chance of telling Phil I
Careful around them corners Coach Tev, Blake Cris, J08s Like Pop, Tim, and Tony Phil Jack, Shaq, and Kobe Jimmy and them boys This is DTXSelects
walk in the party Swerv off the drugs so let's gone get it started She call me playboy but I am not Carti Swerv in her pants by the end of the party Icy
Nociceptors for the pain Do you feel it all the same? Same Nociceptors for the pain Do you feel it all the same? Appreciate the moment before it's all gone away
got what it takes to do it So many wanna see me die, so many wanna see me hit So many wanna see me gone, So many wanna see me slip Muthafuckaz wanna see
Feel like Thor cuz I stay wit a hammer Alla my niggas gorillas they gone go bananas She said she feelin my ghost like I’m Danny phantom I need
played with my Vision All of them against us as we gone handle that business And as the time fly by we gone see who gone ride even divided the lows some
left Your dog in the house, you never walk it Please don't tell me nothing I ain't gone listen to it my own pops couldn't even tell me to stop I'm Phil
I don’t respect no disrespect Gone have to get that understood Bitch Don’t fuck with these hoes Because these hoes be on some bullshit Grimey
doing this shit this foreal I'm never gone stop til a nigga just run up a mil I did my thing on the field That's in the past I won't fumble the bag like
whirl they whistle at the girls, they're getting bolder The old women sigh, think of memories gone by, they shrug their shoulders. The marines have landed
Go crazy on them beats rich ro Goodlooking Ro Aye Truth is I'm too real for this fake shit Keep the grass cut You gone always see the snake shit
help See I'm just tryna put on for the fans You been there from start Sticking to the end See I'm tryna put on till I'm gone Working hard I ain't picking
Phil Lauzon -Because of Yours I know more about my self then I ever cared to know Been places in the past most would never go Can’t find all
stopped Long as I'm in this game I'm gone milk the clock Told her I'll be on my way yea As soon as the pin is dropped All my verses grow legs cuz I'm
so I make it a night that you never forget by the end of the night it be turnt to the morning so fucked you gone have to call off in the morning
Cause I know that in this life I cannot make it Without his favor, that's why I'm praying And asking him to mold my heart Cause the devil like Phil
Everybody simmer down there once was boy Who became the man Get your snacks Buckle up for lovely story this evening He goes by the name of Colt
I should Who can I trust? I can trust none. I trust in my mom. My mom is gone Who can I trust? I can trust none. I trust in my mom. I love my mom
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