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I'm so lazy
I'm so lazy
Eyes open
Eyes closed
Eyes open
Don't wanna get out of bed
But I have to get out of my bed
I'm so lazy
I'm so lazy
Got out
Bro bro bro bro Ima turn up on this bitch like I'm baby and Stunna been reppin the 4 (4 times)
Fasho my young bro on the block he be toltin on glocks
Mono y mono I’m one to one
Sent your location she never come
Taught you stop trusting these h**s
Told you I wouldn’t tell you something that I’ve
Beat it up
Beat the cake
Never beat a bitch
But I always beat the cake
Speed it up
Ay put it on replay
Had to suck my dick
When she know I'm running
Uh ,
That boy was cold I'm hot
Running with me why not
You the bomb bitch blew up my spot
I can’t trip about hate if you ain’t who I love
But fuck you
Niggas try to
Press me for my shit
I'm at your block
I got the stick
My glock it dirty
Got no protection
What is your problem
Nigga you flexing
I got
You take way too much of my mental, you take way too much of my time
And since I haven’t checked with my conscience, I think I’m probably losing my
Blood on my Jordans, I’m still recording, the streets is calling
Shit I’m still ignoring, my gift rewarding, my shit is glowing
And your shit is
I'm falling to pieces, trying to live my life
But I need your spirit, to keep pushing me towards the light
Don't wanna wait here, I wanna start
Shawty ask me what I’m smoking on
Straight exotics, I’m blowing tropics
You bad let’s switch the topic
You got a man, bitch stop it
He ain’t popping
Ooo
I’m in my new bag my bad
Why you mad? Thought you knew that my bad
I’m from a city where they run up on you
Screaming gang, gang, gang gunning
And I been thinking bout a lot of things
Family, for one
How I'm posed to carry my ppl when I'm ready to crumble
How I'm posed to get out
finiras dans le néant
J'm'en branle si j'dérange
J'ai toujours un plan d'action
Paie même pas le stud mais sort la kichta sur instagram
Brasse même pas plus
I can blame the drugs if i want to
But i know that that was fucked up
Feeling kind of worthless
I been guilty
I been hurting
I'm fucked up in
Mhmm hmm
Ok
Told her slow down when you fucking with me
I’m off 2 percs and a 4 of that lean slow down
Slow down
Told her slow down when you fucking
Yes I’m in control
AK wrapped around my shoulder
Oh no pussy boy
Strike with venom like a cobra
Stepping up on your blood
Murder all in the Aroma
you do
To me
Slide into these arms of mine
Unconditional I think you’ll find
All I wanna do by you is right
You hear me knocking I’m at your door
Oou
Yea
All that fake love I ain’t needing it
100m$hit
They don’t fuck with me
Tryna run up he must think this shit sweet
Ya hands vs this Smith
I won’t give up anymore
Imma’ do everything all on my own
They asking for money I’m asking for more
I grew up with nothing turned it into gold (Aye)
Nan, nan, nan, nan
Nan, nan, nan, nan
Nan, nan, nan, nan
Yeah, yeah
Yah, yah
Wow, oh, oh, oh
Autour de moi je vois
Des éléments partout
On m
Buried my love life today
It never existed anyways
I’m always in the middle
And they say the middle no longer exists
No more tears
No more guilt
You
Missing you
Missing you
Missing you
Missing you

Baby girl I'm all alone
I'm missing you in my home
Baby girl you were in my zone
I loved you girl
Inima de gheata
Doar tu ai stiut cand m-am vindecat
Si cat m-a durut
Inima de gheata
Stiai ce e mai bine, au rupt tot din mine
Da' nu si pe tine
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should have hopped in
I could have tried harder to save him
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he wasted away
I should have had much more

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