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me all the peace I'll ever need In this world full of suffering
Lord, you went out of your way The day that you saved me
I just wanna say I'm grateful

Hog marleys exotic
Call my name what we on
Still working out in the dojo
Extended clips one double Os
Trap jump no pogo
Crème flip the moto
F a m fam

mix well,

And I’m so done with drugs they’re fucking up my health,

Angel from above nah you’re from hell,

I ain’t got no one to trust I’m by myself,

swell a head

Blood everywhere, hella red
Snitch  ass nigga, tell a fad
Soft ass niggas, never bled
Extended the clip, I'm making a movie

Tended

the spit, I think you niggas know the cape and nana
Let's take this shit back to the real side
The shit that you could really feel, right
See I do this for

driving
I just switched a lane
Gotta watch the mileage
You know I don't drink, woah oh
But I'll take a shot for you, yeah

Henny, henny mix it with

on the Metro
Now I’m feeling like Othello
Thought I told ya, bitch i’m royalty
I ain’t even gotta say the name
By they way I killed it, they gon' know it’s me
1

up nine's in the back with my slat and we pouring up slime
Heavy ice on my wrist I don't watch I know my time
Know my time bitch I know my line
Bitch

say she bad but the vibes give me broke
I mix match the fashion you know how it go
Aye aye aye
I mix match the fashion you know how it go
Aye aye aye

can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I

Drug Ballad

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I

(If you know then we know, NatsGotTracks)
Different sweets is a Pick 'n' Mix 
Let's see what fits (M1OnTheBeat)
Amiri rips, got the wap on show

gymnastics 
I'm flipping whatever's left in the attic 
Mt kitchen off limits 
My momma been bitching 
She know we use soda way more than addicts  
Look, Glock

the attic 
Mt kitchen off limits 
My momma been bitching 
She know we use soda way more than average  
Look, Glock came extended no cap
Bus out the rap
I

I don't wanna be alone
So I cope by pretending that I'm happy
I know it's not easy as it seems
Half a bottle and these tears are filling me
I don't

they wanna be
It's a mix inside my big head
Gettin nervous my face turnin blood red
It's a mix inside my big head
Gettin nervous my face turnin blood red

I'm on a better track
Shorty sittin' by my side and she countin' up a stack
Keep that pistol by my side cause they wanna see me lack
Lil shawty wanna

've been feeling shallow
I just wanna see you swallow
You don't know what you mean to me, girl
You don't know what you mean to me
All my hoes that I switched

the lean and I mix it with the cola
Ice in my cup so when I be sippin' it be colder
They ain't feelin' me yet, shit I'll give it by the year
Listenin to my

Jake, you are high as a fucking kite
First thing's first
A gift and a curse
My whole city knows my name
You can tell by the way I walk and the way I

Perfect Time

Curren$y

Jet Files

thirty fourth to JFK by helicopter 
I'm in the magazines you're in barbershops reading 'bout me 
And I know your girl made you mo' mad 
When she picked

Yamborghini High

Juicy J

The RCA-List

2016

fake
No, we can't relate
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

Yeah, I

the clip
He runnin' his mouth and get blown by the stick
I'm clutching that frrr, you know what it is
It's up on the Glock, make it sound like a glitch
I

the gang it ain't safe
You niggas still run play for play
My slime might spazz out
We gone bring them Jags out i got that paper
Shawty wanna go to Jamaica