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weak song
Head up in the clouds, smokin' on some loud
Now I feel the sounds, write my thoughts down
Sit back and reminisce, escape into the mix
Cuz I

damn baby Im that plugged
I can make shit stop
And I can make hot bitches hot
I mix actavis with wok
All my niggas know im drop
Im that hot shit
Im in

I wanna drop out like pops now 
Ride round with the top down 
Take your lady to her favorite Spot 
Then finesse lil Shortie out her night gown 
All

us, back into our minds forefront
I work towards this by sharing my own personal experiences in a positive and hopefully entertaining light
I wanna do

on drive way you cant say
You are backing out the grave
Now the day is taking place and I know why
You living this life
You wanna find yourself and you can

me
Pint with the Icey once we tappin' bitch I get it done
Huh, YTA wanna trap nigga bitch I'm one of one huh
Got revenge on my arm ain't no mix son

Can you ease it up
Only Jah release the pressure
I wanna tear it up
Break us down no one can do
Can you turn it up
They can't silence us forever
Have

the sky
What a shame to see yourself alone deprived

Cause nobody wanna be alone, no nobody wanna feel alone
So quit that game cuz even now you know
you

It's her lips for me
It's the way her curls bounce when she switch for me
Dark skin light or brown it's the mix for me
She love it when I'm around

you no come dull me
Would you listen and calm down for me
So many things my eyes already seeing
But for you my baby girl
I will steady stand by your

to lose I win free got mean O's
Of the piff I mix it with the sour
Now I got the power we do it by the hour, get money
We young and paper chasing
Borough is

stuntin'
money comin in she know i got a reputation
for playin wit jamaican tings
mami wanna roll up
drink another whole cup
sippin on that coconut jamaican

Levitating I feel a little wind

You my dawg Ill get you a Rollie
Aint going back to the old me
Too many hoes they wanna expose me
They dont even know me

You know why we here

New chance at life, bitch I coulda died twice
Now we sippin' henny liquor feeling like a vice
She wanna spend time so I'm out

mind (Yeah)
Driven by fear in a world of no regrets (Yeah)
Screaming that they hate you
All caps on the text
Then they hate themselves, wanna end it all

Send the track / I’ll be right back / ima write back / beat by Zach 

Do you know how hard it is to grow green on tattoine? / beat slow vat of lean/

had me a kid 
Wouldn't believe what I've seen when i opened my lids 
A different angle
Surrounded by mad angels
Tryna put this rap on lock 
No Kurt

I done leveled up a bit
And now I stay up out the mix
Cause shit don't make no sense
Like laundromat came with tha cents (scents)
Finna smoke tha

rules
I do what they won't do
Safe to say
Know I'm on the brink
Of where I wanna be
They gon' say
Anything that's desperate
When they come for me
Don't

We was on a group chat
They was talking, said I got fake 512s 
That I was popping
They don't know me, or how I got it 
Straight vodka in water

the flower or drip
I could twist one from da mix
Pretty green bud & iy all my blood
Swear I could bun by da brick

Yo tengo marijauna
Psychedelic trippin
Third

know Ima do numbers
How you a football player but you gone fumble the bag?
I'm a CEO bitch I got my own label
I don't got an OG I did it all by myself
If

a letter from me
I hope you read it
I start off with this 
I'm so tired of sinning

My heart been feeling 
From you I never wanna distance
Your Holy Spirit

lie
I wanna look in your eyes
Until the day that I die
Baby girl you're too fine
Yeah my heart hurts but I'm getting by
Every day you're calling me