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true 
It'll go by slow
Cause I got years to go 
Before i'm at the end of the road 
When i'm feeling low 
Your my ray of hope
And I hope 
This message
Life
Live it
You only get one

Make a couple dollars think you cool, until your kids gettin' followed after school
We ain't never followed
could try but they know
I'm a star, why the texts go green, on a galaxy note
Ain't no SOD, kissin' me through the phone
I've been in it by myself, never
pants saggin', fuckin' ya goose
I'm like nothin' to you
dumpin' the Rug' and your group in a red coog'
jump in the Isuzu and cruise
blank tints,
Lot mmm
Gotta identify the problem
Whole country now starting look like sodom
Evil that's norm, so I'm reborn
This a new form, cant be luke warm
Living
necklace
Bitches that we came with got all of your bitches jealous
'Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates
Driving by the streets we used
chief
Galic Gun hoe I'm over 9,000 peep the way I battle on
Lost city like it's Babylon
Confuse your dialect see the way you babble on
X the shepherd you
a popular saying goes by to put your money where your mouth is but what the Lord saying today is that to put your faith where your mouth is because if you
It's your birthday, bounce it for me, check your cash app

I fucked that bitch, in the back, with the Moncler
I told that bitch, to relax, I'm too gone
Your love might disappear
I know your fine
Without me but I need you by my side
Cupid got a gun
Firearm
Bullets he shooting I race
Bullets impaling her
fake friends
Motherfuckers be lucky to get the wifi
Bring your wife by she beggin to sip a Mai Thai

(swish)
It ain't love I'm just drunk 
Don't mean
in love?
Now see your birthday for us will be our first date
Since yours is on a Thursday, I hope it ain't a workday
Converges make you work late
They
See the plan was to get it all by any means
Living it how we get it nigga no Plan B
If you want to see me just turn on your TV
Its either Get Rich
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
with me
Speeding with you by my side
But where my brothers be
And keep me in the loop like I'm CC'd
And I need a CC
Your tuning in I'm not talking TV
You
the low
Bout to break it down, get your boogie on
Sell it by the ounce till we get it gone
And I ain't know that was a shorty

Till we took her home, took
Thrilled by the wonder of you
And the wonderful touch of your hand

And my heart starts to beat
Like a child when a birthday is near
So kiss me, my sweet
tools, we keep sticks What you doing?
What's the move to this chicken?
Or excuse me, nigga, quit it
We a few by double digits
She fucked you cause I was
chicks, I was blind
Lost it all, gave it up, gained the world but lost my mind.

But I Found the truth to living 
Covered by your grace 
I call it true
me I'll be fine

The night's still young

Play me some beats so I can vibe

It's your birthday
It's your birthday
It's your birthday
Smack her on her ass 
Grab her by her Wa ist 

Girl we playing we darts 
Bullzeye on ha Fa ace 

She say it taste like fruit 
Say it taste like Da
Smack her on her ass 
Grab her by her Wa ist 

Girl we playing we darts 
Bullzeye on ha Fa ace 

She say it taste like fruit 
Say it taste like Da
the garbage I knew would reak (ya know)
Thought that I could leave it for one more week
Then I, I'm takin', birthday cake (oh) and chile and greasy old bacon
I'm the fuckin' man, you don't get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting
Like they knew ya
Go uptown, New York City bitch
Some Spanish girls love

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