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I'm living in a jungle
That's concrete
And ima beast
To whoever this concerns
I'm a business man
Real talk straight facts
And I got business
Live the life of the elite
Got Balenci Gucci feet
While the common man can't eat
See police we beg to breath
See my kin I keep the heat
I can't end up in
flies
Does it live or just die
It's another day really a project
This game is just a lie see in my mind
It's likes sometimes I step
Back just to unwind
time
When I rest in a pine box after chugging 39 shots
I don't wanna live a life where I constantly think of the what if's and why nots
My thoughts get
we do it in London town
Sky's the limit and you know that you
Could have what you want or be what you want
But make sure you live to be everything
a maze and I be lost too often
Calling ex's
Sending texts
Crazy man they all in Texas
Running circles round for bitches
Barely spending time up with em
your path
You don't have to worry about no man's wrath
When you trust in Jesus
Cause he is the only one who can save us
By his stripes we are healed so
gettin' a little blurry
Know that you gotta worry when a nigga tell you
Hey, man, don't worry
I got stabbed in the back by the people I love
How I know you
for this God that has always lived in man
Desiring us to formulate a plan to clean the land from filth
So stand, you could live truth and not regret
Don't want a life like my parents had
Don't want a life like my rich friends have
Don't want to live by association
Don't want to live the great
wanna to say that I
Was a man who really lived and never compromised
And when I've lived out my days
Until the very end
I hope they find me in my
this cold ass chick who was infatuated by dick
Said she been with 13 boys since late last week she been workin hard
Man she was a freak
She tried to kiss
live the night
Full moon rising
We ain't there yet
Every minute's a memory so drink it in
Before you know it's over man it flies by fast
Make it
and my pillow too
Blue, so imaginary what you do
Boo, eyeball Mike we kick it with you who?
Woke up in McLaren, why the police staring?
Broke down what I
in Spanish) fight dirty, leave with it scarlet, holup
Runnin' wit my posse, these fuck niggas tryn' stop me
The police tryn' lock me cause I'm mobbin'
I promise I got a cold in the booth
She tried to play me like I had Corona, I said don't even play with me like that
I can't even cough in public
some are blooded-in
But there ain't no bloodin'-out
I'm on that same bullshit my
Big buzzings is about homocide, drive-by
Loaded clips and spit 'em out
Hey, hey, it's lil' Lay
Saigon, just blaze
Just out here in the field man
Tryin' to make these ends meet, you know?
Every time you look around
Gotta fight, gotta dance, outta sight, outta plans
With the mic in my hand I know that I'm the fuckin man
Rampin up the effort now I'm never gonna
think you love
Don't really love you
To tell you truth, man they really got you blind (Really got you blind!)
Through Christ you live
Without you die
I
feeling like it's voodoo
Nine lives, SK with the cooler
Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E
I pray you smoke with me
Go to bed with a kilo
voodoo
Nine lives, SK with the cooler
Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E
I pray you smoke with me
Go to bed with a kilo like Casino
Janet
of life's relentless test
The man stumbled and faltered like all the rest.
But in the depths of his darkness he found a spark
A glimmer of hope to mend his
man ting
I can't be Wiz could know that that shit
If I'm on a mission tryna be the king
That's kinda dumb
Dun diggin in a rut
Tryna see if
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