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Now he all onna spot
I'm smoking dope
Getting chewed on
By this bop bitch
I met at the bar
Hunnid hunnids
Blew that shit on ganja
You can smell me

put him right in the dirt

They fake love , they got a nerve
Its all connected like cursive

That shit real, you see me out here tryna get it
I stand

blood, this gospel wine

Thou blood be blood, this is hostile life
Love my home, but it's not the life

When I reach my lows it was quantified,
By

cnd I never thought I'd feel this way
cnd as far as I'm concerned
I'm glad I've got the chance to say
That I do believe I love you
cnd if I should

a drive-by
I am the man, I do not mind
Ain't no losing in my right mind
Innovative, not a duplicate
Want the love, so never depreciate
From the family

All this effort just to lose it
Is it really worth it?
You tell me
I watch time fly passing me by
I can't stop it, understand me
You can try, you can

gon' get clear
I tell myself that, now we here, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now I'm here, now it's clear
All haters and that, got me to the bag, Now I'm talkin' my

end up like another failure
My shorty lookin' up to me, I gotta do better

I got a lead, by example
Ain't like them other dudes, a bunch of nobodies

these, all these, all these emotions
All the feelings in my head

Missing childhood, when there was less pain
I guess giving a damn has got me feeling this

We always come up with a plan
Like a plane trying to find a place where to land
If you understand me now, let me see your hands
If you've been where

on
Yeaa..
Doe let's make a song to put these broke niggas on
Big Doe
No my name not waka but..
Oh let's do it
Benji made me do it
Play with him I shoot it
I

is coming up, see them bitches show me love
Them haters show me mugs it's ThirdEyeGoonies in the club
Fuck all of that hate, boy, it's third
Eye
They

I fuck on your bill
And I fuck on your company
Give me the power
I don't settle for currency

I feel I got a whole world on my wrist
Bitch, this ain't

I fuck on your bill
And I fuck on your company
Give me the power
I don't settle for currency

I feel I got a whole world on my wrist
Bitch, this ain't

though she wanna fuck up on me, you know you gon' fuck up my house
When you're by my house, we just hold it down
Even though I fuck with you, I said we're

I think its a shame
Nobody wanna stay in they lane
I heard you got potential that you playing with like its a game
No one's a victim you the one

really love a rebel so if you can prove you've got talent to peddle then you

Will you be running with the PRB? Will you be running with the PRB?
It's 1850

refuse to fold
I'm surrounded by death, but I'm focused on life
I'ma pave my own path, lead with love, never strife
In the end, when they look back,

in cup so you know it's going up
Couple girls trynna show me love
But this shawty on my mind so I seem stuck up
I just took another shot I double up

spinning in our palms
Miracles from above kept my head above the sharks
Got love for East and South London giving it up
Raising me when times were crazy
Now

 
I wash you pains away
The easier to stay
We’re strangers on the way
But our hands were full of love

That I’ve got

real hard
So I don't care if we lost love
Im in tunnel vision got
My mind straight guess
Your the lost one
Now I'm up you miss me
Now guess you lost

improved it
Average never suited me, or kept me like the music
Might not be your cup of tea, without this, I would lose it
Can't be your lost in perception

love, gave me indecisive shrugs
Now I'm being divided up into fractions of myself
Nah, fractals of myself
Bet you cackled when I fell
Like an apple