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the blues
Count it All Joy is the motto
Outside looking like grand theft auto
Gotta thank God for the way I was raised
It's a cold world, seen a lotta things

your highness is present...
cnd pray...
Cuz we in the present time where niggas wanna BOW! Your head and take your presents we just prey...
Predators

they want more
Drain ATMS then we go to the store
Pockets keep counting they run up the score
Come out to the whip I don't go to your door
Do a grand

they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first

Pew Pew Pew

DJ Q-Bert

Run The Jewels

2013

hollow
I could kill your ass today but right now I'm playin' Grand Theft Auto
Brain check
I'm just come through your hood, and just shoot your ass

don't mean you down
You ain't even hang with the niggaz in your town
A bunch of white boys like Cleveland Brown
You ain't cool cause you kick it with

Flippin the next Saturn game brings out the boys in us
It's poisonous
Taking out the boys in blue in Grand Theft Auto,
Snatch a Rolls Royce to use 

Del:

Rock
Back to Cali, we living like Grand Theft Auto
Not tonight, I said I'm coming back tomorrow
Til the sun up, I party like my name Carlos
When I die,

fucking check
Odds are I got my dick out with your fuckin' bitch

Brodie feining pouring wocky ina water bottle
That boy keep acting super gangster, this

of sorrow
If it's a opp that I want dead, then he won't see tomorrow
Snatch a nigga out the car, this shit like Grand Theft Auto
Your best bet is never pop

extra cheese, and I am what I eat

I got Gameboy, Xbox, Play Station, Grand Theft Auto, Ever Quest, Final Fantasy, but I go no life

I got CNN, Fox News,

on auto
Oda biti grand theft
Mio shey won smellos to look unkempt
I'm here to stay there's no one else
So fun niggas smell lo ye ge ko gba left
Get out

Oya

they that navigate
It's Grand theft auto
But the automobile is our music masters
free up our catalog
The industry's a landscape
Thirty years eating

Grand theft, Declaring war on Italy, and public indecency
I will be escaping prison

Imma beat your ass when I pull up in the Rover
Imma hand the mic

We got out of the taxi hearing Little Drummer Boy
We're half-tight and dressed to the nines when we open the door
First thing we see is your uncle is

You Grand M
Fall back and get smacked by the
Back of my damn hand
Man I ain't mumble neither
You don't want to rumble neither
Float like a Butterfly
I

and your mansion bobo

Stop telling niggas how much you love her
You and i know you got nothing to offer
You say there is no one above her
But you cheating

these days, feel my life is on replay
Grand theft of that limelight
Got me moving like CJ
These days oh these days keep it cool for my G's sake
Everyday

them whoa whoa whoa whoa
So tell them niggas fall back no Kennan Kel I ain't into all that
Whoa whoa jealousy is now a felony
If you ain't ride when them

a couple strokes!
Boy, you raise a Black sonand
Think you kinda pure
Actually, it’s kind of scorched
Especially when this time is war
I’ll have your body

tell his mother
Let him hang out with the brawny boys
Scrawny as his is
He hold his own against the bully
He pull out his hair and yell at them
They

screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be

the big boys
Like me Ahya


Verse 1:

Maxima 
3 Cadillacs 
And a Acura
Happy bruh
2 Benzos my hoes laugh at ya

Starter kit pushers I’m melting your Jesus

early
Turnup swerving and he don't got a learners
365 days in a year and these niggas still broke tell me whats your purpose
Im tryna get me a place by