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showing pity
But keep the fake love 
Because y'all tend to hate
If you ever changed 
You wont eat off my plate
I need a break
I am surrounded by snakes
They

with it or maybe look the other way
We stay stunning, grinding
Motherfucking hustling
'Til we dead sleeping
Counting sheeps one by one
Jumping in my bank

Bitch i'm fine
Hey how you doin
Bitch i'm fine
How you doin
Yea bitch i'm fine
I got money on my mind
Kick flip bitch i grind
Please don't waste my time
I

bullshit to the side
People tell me take the high road but I'm done tucking my pride
I love being in the dark but I hate escaping the lights
I love being by

just wanna rise
I got clear vision, look at my eyes 
This intellect comes from my mind 
You don't see it?
I guess you're blind
Still premature I know my

hope, my DNA as an artist
But I made the decision I should've read the description
My confidence plundered now there's no comfort in my condition
A sucker

now
Hear my sounds may they reign forever more

Niggaz lost in semantics and they blinded by antics 
This life move so rapid gotta pause understand it

runaway
She fell for the man you led astray 
How tasting the fruit can taint your mind 
Where you hiding out, my baby girl? 
Did I miss you once again?

my cast , uh-huh
Both hurt, can’t help what my mind do
Just tryin to say that I like you
Nothin compares to the way that I’m feelin
Know that we healin

gangly
Little ass niggas you ain't me
If she my girl the you can't beat
We got the ship and it ain't leak
Championships but I ain't meek
You all on my dick

Blew through money on my muh fuckin' feet
Move in silence so I don’t say a peep
Acts of violence put my mind through the ringer
Tell me 81 you usually

Started my career blew it up with the Trybesmen
A lot of people had their own opinions
Took it in my stride and stuck to my
They think they know who she

owned the world
Look at me now like I was
Stunting on my old girl
Heard she came through for a
Bit I was like word
Jalaya moved to San Fran
Now he's takin

On The West Coast Bout To Pick Keisha-Keisha Up (Hey)
Cause I Been Living Out The Bag Like A Pan Handling Man
She The Only One Who Stuck By & Helped Me Get

clown 
Dealt with the resource officers n pat downs
Go to school get high
Go to school get high
No honor roll
But i did enough to get by
Made it 
Fuk

Shit who gone love me? 
Shit I don’t been through so much don’t know how I made it 
Ain’t no doubt in my mind that I am not God’s favorite 
Heard

Hi-Wei or the highway
Yeah - 89 made
All faith straight line
For all time sake (All time)
Full strength in my faith
Asé I pray
We all vibrate
Whole

mind, you really need some help
Here is my therapist's cell

Here is my therapist's cell
Here is my therapist's cell

Oh, oh
Woah

Is she perfect in your

More mortars
Enforcer
Of karmic debt
Kid sent to off ya
Been praying for my sins
Sorry made amends
For all the people that I hurt
Yet wanna take revenge

food on the table and Clothes on my back
Mom you the bomb to the max
You've made me a better man
Than I can ever imagine
Yeah you did
But don't get me

and you can see why I am the best
Do you see this
Lu Rich spit the thesis
Be writing all the lines
Because my mind get lost from time to time
I'm bout

I should've known it was gone end
Don't even think about the old me he is dead
Now I got another bitch, and she in my bed
But I still can't seem

to dior and I drop me a dubby
Young rich nigga just stack me a hunnit
Bun on the line like stay on your grind
Thinking bout starlets these hoes in my mind

Where you been, let's go
Just hop on the pole and put on a show
My new wrist is snow, my new coat is Valentino
Come slide by let's roll like
Whoa