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one
You was even by my side in that hit and run
cnd you even paid for lunch when you did enough
cfter that we rolled the weed and we lit it up
While

1.I got them North Carolina blue kicks & I'm the hottest nigga on the block 
2.I got them North Carolina blue kicks I got them the first day that

got It confused
And I'm still on the prize
Thank god I'm alive
Put the bullshit aside, I gotta decide
I still gotta provide, I'm the first of my kind

a move
And you a prize
But ima treat you like a trophy
But I don't keep you on a shelf
Ima keep you by my side
And she a double R
So she gon ride when it's

hit a left on the bitch
Cruisin' down the street
Wheel in my left, stick in the right
Cruise by, fye, fye, fye
Hit you with a beam, three, five, five,

Little Black Book 						
DOC: 01/19/23
Written by Sierra Black and cddy Prado

Verse 1
My phone rang after midnight 
cnd I knew something ain't right

Joanlee - ”Reasons” (Interlude)

Edited by: Joanlee

I mean..., if I'ma be honest, 
I gotta tell all the reasons why this took so long
First, I

implosions
You ever hear of newtons first law of motion?
You'll keep walking down the same dead end road
Until someone pushes you off your locomotion-

Slow

Here we go again, face in a whiskey glass
Tryin' to hold together, a love not meant to last 
Thinking my heart should have learned by now 

She said

down by the races
And in other desperate places
Helping rich men part with payslips
On the prayer they'd get it back

Down in Flea Street he first met

to share Berkshire cdobe 
Put family first what the public told me
When ya family serpents they a cut you open
Either close the gash or bleed out in time but

don't ever want to make me upset
I've got a itchy trigger finger I always shoot first
Drive by on your block target on your chest, beard
Uh, I hate when

I think I'm finally at that point, where
My craft is, at its peak

It's 3 a.m., Pacific Time
I just woke up wit' a vision, so I jot it down
Hope you

trying to run it up fast I'm talking three flat And rest in peace uncle jimmyAnd my lil bro Zach Wish I could bring them back
Broken Down bad You wasn't

something clean with somebody daughter
This her first time in the city, so she so in love
Took her to the Woolworth and not the club
Got her back to the crib

perkies, I don't need pills, smoking this za, got me out on the field
Do a drive by, got my hands on the wheel
Smoking your partner, he just got killed
I ask

Sunday
Shadow-gaze until doomsday 
Distance grows into longing
But barely a week has gone by

I owe some money, it's deeper than oceans
Spliff to my lip,

The Fire Is Gone
By Ruben H Smith III


Switch it up make sure I think 
before I speak
I don’t want to be the one that breaks your heart or make you

with the chopper by my side
Heavy hitters over here, and you niggas real light If it's beef, ain't no waitin', bitch, we handle it on sight
This money

first place in the podium
Ken Carson beat but you know I ain't  taking opiums
Ye roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll

Subs by

sitting in the studio just tryna get to you though
Rolling up Gelato
First class on way to Pluto
Three missed calls and still there goes my ego
They gon

everyday and thank god that I stayed south
(Yeah, okay)
Forest hills in the speakers
Maybe music made me fall first
She saying follow the leader
Now my brain

foldin under that pressure that 3way thats how we play
Once i get em gone im ducked off for that first 48
They aint got no leads
I still aint tryna be seen

surprised
Nothin' but pain, you look at my eyes People been prayin' upon my demise
Been tryin' to change and playin' with life Feel like I'm payin', but don't