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we ever feel bad vibes then we let it go 
Yea bitch I got the glow, my team we shine, you see us hoe 
Just know we going all out when our backs against

I done got my status up these bitches giving brain up
Bachir Wade now i'm something got my name up
Money's just a paper but it make these niggas

(Emi, emilian)
Huh, huh
Rob a jet in a 'vette, call a friend on the way, ain't it lit, yeah
See the cup now, I'm in like percocets
I got the dope now

(SephGotTheWaves, jwestbeats)
If I could make it out the streets
I'd take the whole hood with me
BET Awards,  I got the whole hood with me
He get out

playing all these god damn games
By the time I'm wise and wired
You've already snuffed the fire
Love's always got me out in the rain
So
Maybe it's a lesson

and homies in these streets don't get caught up
They got me strike like I'm pint I'm ready to give this game up
Everybody mean mugging I got the shank by

the stash
That's all with this music yea
Smoking this shit by the strand
Baguettes on the watch by the stand
This life amazing i seen it thru ages
I live for

Showing the world it's more than rap
Showing the world shit I forsee
You ain't got the vision it's for me to give it
So you can all witness the shit I see
I

to manifest it but it turned out she was evil
I put on my chains cause I feel I got a fever
Conversations alone at night im chopping it with the reaper
I been

Excellence

Byron Bank

Current Situations

an album by myself without feature to spit
And still feature my shit, it's only me and my bitch
All eyes on me, that classic Tupac shit

Now can I get

jackets over fur coats

I know what you want
(What you want)
Ain't what you need
(What you need)
But how you get it
(How you get it)
Is fine by me
(Fine by

tryna read the room
She watchin me just like I'm Vevo
Got the 215 on my cell phone
Roll the dice just like casino I'm just tryna hit and let loose

Let it

Got a baby by another girl
In relations with three other girls
I feel so ashamed
We argue about the same thing
See it’s killing me to see you

Puff puff pass around
I been smoking lotta weed burn it down
Puff puff puff puff pass around
I been smoking hella weed by the pound
You can smell

Intro (Grafh)

My name Grafh hoe
Team bang dope gang
BSF
This honor we got, we gonna die with it
Brrrr

Hook (Grafh)
 
Yeah yeah, I promise
Keep it

've got blood in my ride (ride) and mud on my shirt (shirt)
Yet we both gotta die rather you go first
Shit, just lit a blunt once it's done, I'm leaving

was a bag 
Went up and I got it real fast
Copied my swag
Changed up the drip by the time they give it back
You rapping bout weight and you really ain’t

mouth
But demeanor is lazy
I am the shit
Rub it all in your faces
I'm all out of patience
You by blazing those guns
But impact is not fazing
I am the king

gonna roll you away

Workin' nine to five
(Nine to five) what a way to make a livin'
Barely, gettin' by 
(I'm gettin' by) it's all takin' and no

Brand new whip
It move too fast
He met his match
He got attached
So I put him on blast
Brand new whip
It move too fast
He met his match
He got

Round One Fight!
Stacking up my chips like we playing some jenga
Got some hittas by my side and they play like defenders
They don't wanna see me ride

breathing, and I got nobody by my side

And I really got you in my mind, all the fucking time
Haven't been high in a while, losing my mind
Doing all of this

pen
Its Compos Mentis with some five percent
It's by consent
I'm setting records
Set your bets

No second guess
You can check out my cassettes, what?

In the Middle of the Night

New Grass Revival

The Best of New Grass Revival

1994

of the night
Somethin' just ain't right, midnight
Where's that mornin' light? Midnight
I'm used to makin' it by myself
Oh Lord, but this here is somethin'