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with him too
You knew your love was fake
You know my heart done break
How much money did you take?
Our love about as real like a three dollar bill
Eww,

priceless, you know how it goes
HOOK:
Now I’m living focus on my inner me, 
Never on my enemy, they just want my energy! 
I just wanna set me free, peace

she naked in my crib and she looking through the fridge

You been here for three days pay a bill in this bitch
Got a phone call gotta bail on you baby

and the Brain while I'm bumpin' Pink Floyd
I been sippin' on the gin while I'm entering the void
Big noise from the crew
We did some shit that you couldn't do

off your ass and get a bag
Make sure your mindset
Whether you from the country the trenches
You know them projects
People loosing they lives in them

night)
Always keep ten toes on the ground
Feeling myself
I had to make a project just to switch up the different sounds
If you didn't know by now
Im

waste my time

But what you know about that?
When you handlin' the stress and the depression and you careful not to try to end your life
What you know

and you know I stay pumping

NuSince done did it wearing fitted's when I spit it

Just admit it that I shitted on these new age critics

Hearing crickets do

shit, rappers not my sons on some daughter shit
Tryna flip a rand into a dollar bill

You ain't gotta hold my hand and point me to that paper
Even when

die is getting steep, so I'm living in between, gotta grind by any means, won't tell a soul, not a peep, you won't find us slippin up, but where we

a bit
if i plod and I’m not on the top of my shit,
awful and lit
walk around town and I don’t know what I did

what I did is alarm me and harden my dick

And without any word to say
She brings me a cup of sugary tea
And gently smiles at me
I know her well
And she knows me well
I see her often after work
For she

money and you ain't
That's why mad huh
You know that shit huh
Scat pack leave a broke nigga in the dust
Srt if a nigga wanna race
Double R when a nigga

gone be in awe of my ills/shan gone be like my daddy did kill

For dollar bills 9-oh would wreck/lives/ gang bang for respect
Stole cars with lil

joe the golden goose
Got them hoes we make em ooze
Dripping the glue
Repping caboose
Introduce Me to interviews
Ask me questions
Did I lose
While I

else knows
Pues ya nimodo
We did it on the low
The higher that I go
I'm saying high off this peak, than adios
Mix the drink, I make you slur up, slow

sugarcoat shit they know BAGG keep it real
Fuck what they talking bout fuck how they feel
I'm who they talk about I get the bills
Niggas be thinking they comp

on the low don't even make make no sounds 
They mad I know
I did on my own
When you doing good they always hate 
But eat the food that on your plate 
We don't

I lost my mind once or twice I know it
If I listened to advice I’d blow it
If she really gave her time I know that, I’d owe it, I’m a loner (loaner)

Facts worth facing set you free
Plant a simple seed to feed the
Rumor mill we've fulfilled the roles and obligations laid upon us 
By the sacrifices made

through the matrix
Mars
(Yeah, yeah)
What's the word?
Back again, did you miss him?
Star in the room kinda hard to dismiss him
This goes out to them niggas

I'm a blend of Severus and Granger
Don't act like you don't know that
I am a star
I'm a reflector, I glow in the dark
Skillful as ever, I don't need

no record deal
Even If I'm tryna pay a bill
I make my business touch my heel I keep it real
I hope you know I ain't no phony boy
UMG wanna own me boy

white Air 1's
It's the fifth time Kay asked me, "How long?"
(Ohh) i told her I'm at the traffic lights
Buck me and you know I'm really not
Told her 'five