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on fouler play
Live in this facade
Fallen piece of me on the heated black top
Paint a mental picture fire burning in the backdrop
Listening to Guttermouth

the day
She sang a fresh tune, he started to play
The world became new for the cat and the jay
The blue jay asked, "Are you alright?"
The lion said, "Don't

up the fifty's

Nep in a fresh pair of ones and they crispy

I got a bag on me now like I'm missy

Road runnin' risky

Pair a distressed denim thousand

play ball, try to score on the opps
Me and brody going 50 for 50

We on the slots, on the block, they ain't scoring my side
And the main nigga's butt

the wedding band play
Going hey hey hey hey hey hey
Going hey hey hey hey hey hey
Moments after you left that night
Pretty soon I was moonwalking through

with that pussy Nintendo (do-do-do!)
Her legs in the air by the window
Lil mama want me to be gentle
I'm grabbing her neck like a nympho (la-la-la!)

I

I don't got a mil in the bank and it's haunting me
I been work this long what else do you want from me
Is it my mental fucking with me am i scared

there to sit like a dry rack
Stack my money high

When I come by
Say hi to the haters
Say hi
Super clean

Like some Listerine
They say I'm mean
Cause me

to take it?
Pride will make you feel like you have to have it
In Midlothian, getting pulled over by piggies in blankets with straps on them
To make us feel

(Child)
I have my fresh ideas, an independent man		
There's no kid left 
You must accept me as I am.                      
The future is a road and 
cs I

time
Visions of a fresh start, a new part,
In life's grand play I have my say (I have my say, I have my say)

Beat down paths, of my old ways, ways
Led

Bump this in your neighborhood

Uh

Yay yay yeah

Uh..uh

This a public service announcement,

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muthafucker
Been up in these streets
I was raised by mrs.jeanetta
So lucky gone play for keeps
Got to get it all day nigga 24/7
I'm too loud but I'm silent
All

I was just runnin' with Foot
I was just runnin' in the field
I was just just runnin' the fence, ooh
Check, by the assist
I was just runnin' the mink

Blocking, Stoping Me Not When
I Pick The World Up – I’m Squatting
And When I Take From The Rich
I’m In Your Hood And I’m Robbin

Four, Five, Six, Spit

Fresh to death like batteries out the pack
Like drum kits I'm killing them with the hats
The Last batch of snaps got me 30 back
Every purchase like

feel my legs trembling
If I leave this is the end of me
(Uh huh)
Have you ever smelt the scent of fresh death If I don't leave, aromas turning into

getting money in Miami eating bacon bitch , I be really fresh as hell flyer than a kite , pretty bitch biting her lips ride me like a bike . All my niggas

Okay it's too bad that you want it bad enough
If you ain't putting in the time, it ain't adding up
I told God, let me rock, cause I had it rough
We

hate in my heart 
But then again I be lieing cause the hate would evolve  
They tried to play me punk
Then I flipped the switch 
I got older and seen

shit and this one really real
I wear my heart on my sleeve, hope it don't get me killed

I ain't afraid to say I'm afraid
I ain't enough
I ain't afraid

complaining
She said "It's complicated", and that she doesn't hate what I'm doing
She just want me to do better
That is flawed, every single drawn card by me

my pen is, no pause
Please press play you don't want to miss this
Flow so fresh like I went swish swish
Spit upon them devilish get this
When I come

and I'm facing the ground
Don't try to play me less you skipping the town
Learned it from my double OG there ain' no crown
I learned it from my double OG