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the heat outside
I'm struggling to be by yourside
Can you feel the heat outside
Can you feel the outside
I can feel the outside….
You tell me you love me

straight so Ma don't think about the bills
Pablo died they took my brother swear it gave a nigga chills
Pablo died it had me shook so now I'm focused

addicted to the cigarettes
Addicted to the fake news coming from the Government
Freedom and Peace is a given not a privilege
Controlled by evil, humans got

wants a man with greatness, her Dad's the lamest
Yearning to be cherished by a man so she was Brainless
Dating men from different ages, unacceptable,

Even if I pay ya bills, loves a luxury I can't afford
While you pray for my demise I might delight and cast the light
Flip a body down the earth, in

no better
I put some zaza on my mind to block out all the hate
Who really sticking by side if I fall today
When you was down bad on yo ass I was a call

By the way, don't know if you know
But I'm here to stay
I'm making a profit like everyday
Close your mouth and stay the fuck out my way
Six feet

our lungs, ain't no coughing, I'm just gon' pray
To the lord up above, he sending down little bills in blessings
They coming in ones
Stressing ain't

work in all my bills
Better hustle if you wanna eat a meal  Forreal

I'm alive by luck at this point
I wonder often
If the gun that will unmake me  is

Wings white like a Chardonnay
Things got so fucked up that I need to pray
You were never there to stay
And still so lost in your childish games
I

I don't have it all figured out
I've been taking it day by day
I tell myself get out the way
I'm gonna let You handle it
Somehow You been working it

I fold
Just what I want
How ima live it
A lot of sacrifice
Heavy commitment
Talking upside hills
Marijuana just when I wanna
Buy some shoes
Four bills

inside a cage
Just for keeping the bills paid
I pray that God will forgive me for my ill ways (Ill ways)
Dreams
I've been out here chasing my dreams
Said

nothing
Always into something
Nez say he want the best
Weight of the Rez
I need it off my chest
Why we broke
Washing up with bars of soap
Youngins dying by

The value of it all
Supposed to make it somehow
Pray to god that I don't fall
I know I think too much but
That's just the way it goes
Sometimes I lay

on the state
Twenty thirty is the date
They don't make, mistakes
They solve, the problems, they create
Jeffrey was killed by the Jakes
Bill let, the devil, open

em fill the table up
What am I gon' do with all these bitches please pray for us
Motivated by clothes and the bad bitches
Big jewels on me sitting in

hope nobody steals it
Got my boys selling bags zip em up we seal shit
Weis just lobbed it up then I took the ball and I jammed it
Paparazzi swarming by

Motivation
written by LaJohn D. Manoy (Smooth D.)
music by LaJohn D. Manoy (Smiley Boy)

Music with vocalizing

I get up on my grind hoe (grind

Stay in my feelins so I'm starting to give my feelins up
N you know what I'm missin can't be filled by all dem dirty cups
I'm Steady fuckin up it's

quotas
 we'll bill for your quarters
Report to your foreman but
Watch for marauders
'Cause if you get eaten
There's fees for your mourners
Prosperity's

of lies
Ruined by the sewage
You produce by not connecting lines
Excuses are like bruises that you get
If you regret the fight
The bills you kept are swept

B!$$h
Look…

Hair Long, Skin Glowing, Tummy Flat & It’s Showing
@$$ Fat, Bills Paid, Nizzaz Know It, Cause It’s Potent
It’s A Lit Lituation, Steak 48 When

Baggin and chasing money ain’t been home in weeks 
Ain’t a day that go by that I don’t get paid 
Pack smelling musty loud I told it to zip it
Lil