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This is for a good friend of mine
So live it up tonight
BIG BANKAI BIG 20
We evolving out here
It's Jimmy
Let's get the pregame running shordy get it

I'm never landing, no, no one will understand this
Don't know how to fucking plan shit
So I just didn't explain it
And now I'm acting childish
Because

to the riches ain’t no stopping can’t quit it can’t wait to look back at this time and say we finally did it.
What good is being rich if all your n*ggas ain’t

life
Have you ever thought about death
No in fact I almost feel good at the approach of death
A pity it's only a dream
In college
So Breathe
This mother

in like we ain't ever got no limit
Get it how we please, live that trapping life wit ease (Aye, aye)
Yea, it's a good day in the trap (It's a good day

Morning, Good Morning, Good Morning yall
Genius Snoop, genius stuff right there
Oh well, here we are
Got to power through it
I guess it could be worse
Where

You need backup it's not a trade by the way
Ain't no Gamestop, lil' nigga, we don't play
Swear to God, it's been a good day
I ain't have to hit a nigga

lose it

I got commas in the bank
That's why they hate now
I remember when I used
To take the Greyhound
Now when I come around
The hoes freak out
No

in my body ain't got no good reception 
On day a shower feels like heaven
The next its feeling like a weapon 
Liquid needles on my back, I been

thinking that it’s time to wake em up 
Just know ya life is good sometimes it’s hard don’t live beside the crutch 
Tell somebody 
Tell ya mama 
Tell ya

to shine no matter what they do
Catch me floatin down the river somewhere lookin like Baloo
Its a good life good vibe good night good time
Good beat good

my mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm starting to believe ain't no such thing as heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If

cirplane Mode, you know
You ready?
You good?
cight run it back

I could cop the Tesla, instead I scooped some real estate (sheesh)
Set my grandkid's up's how

cases it's still free the guys
I rap it I live it ain't telling no lies
These niggas a snake you remove the disguise
I'm in this alone I had to realize

call but I'm a man about my shit
Gave a fuck if they didn't call I look
My kids in they eyes and it set the fuckin
Fire bitch beast mode fuck with them

Who Says?

Richard Hell & the Voidoids

Blank Generation

1977

, good, good to be alive, baby?
Same ones who keep it a perpetual jive, baby
Who says it's good, good, good to be alive?
It ain't no good, it's a perpetual

it on my ass
All I do is live by the truth yeah
All I really wanna do is fuck a bitch and send her home
But I don't wanna deal with no baggage
Drinkin'

yes, it makes me feel good
But a high-grade sensimilla, yes, it makes me feel

But me is a man, ah, talk about sensimilla is a drug
And if I start

singing, shit is sweet, well here's a clue (hmm)
Every note that I done hit, I bet my Nina hit it too
We can ride out duo, six of them got parked by only two

really wanna talk about, how my whip clean, soft guts and I grip real wood
You thought that I was selfish but you felt it and I bet it made you feel good

of this mainstream
All I see is money, cars, and flashy things
No heart, no soul, no strive for things
Except ridin' fame, it's a damn shame
A lot

on sweet, got marmalade Everything's good, it'll be okay
Get my chips dip quick, been flippin' bags Since a kid legit, no frito lay

Okay, fuck what the ho

know that you repulsive with it, but girl can you handle that
Cause when I get up in brute mode it ain't no coming back
And when you fuckin with GMode

understand me
But you're gonna take it
You don't love me by now
Then you gonna hate it
Fill my dinner plate and then disintegrate it
Ain't no way you live