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She just wanna talk
She don't wanna listen
I'm right by the phone, wait on your call
I don't wanna miss it
Niggas be hatin', intimidated
Just 'cause

Oldest University 
college perversity! turned kings into worker-bees 
died rose again in a three-day span 
trying to get ahead of cheese like a Green Bay

twist
Sunshine hit's but I smoke till I itch
Doesn't make sense but I like how it sit's
Sun in my eyes while Im scoping out chicks
Some them girls pretty

closer, no closer than that
My skin on your skin speaks a billion facts
I wanna disappear, in your minds eye
See another world, with you by my side

gets me high
Come to think of I never thanked her
But then she never said goodbye

Baby I'll come in handy
I know just how to tickle your fancy
So if you

taking more than a slice
Cuz fuck it
I need some fucking peace in my mind
And I don't smoke tree to get by
I try to see with my mind
My third eye ain't

be home by nine
So much shade in city
I can't believe the sun still shine
Don't get left behind
Don't give a fuck about your side
Cause my side them

crew
I know everything you do
You caught my eyes, they followed you
Let's go
I know a place that compliments your beauty
What a view
I hope I don't fall

Yada, yada pay you a dollar
Every time I repeat, don’t want no sauna
Mama, mama
Extending when I speak
Get off your bike and watch the blitzkrieg

have done
I popped a dexy
Before I pulled a machete
And spilled your spaghetti 
So bitch don't test me
I don't wanna get messy
While I'm in a Chevy 
Down

a miz-ill
It's all part of the plan 
Distress in dam 
Smoke it Gram by gram 
It's not all for the gram
Its clean wont jam
U wont know who I am

On a yard man

some noodles
Know I'm a big dog, you a poodle
We smoke by the pound when I'm in the trenches
Don't play with my youngins them niggas'll shoot you
Go

of a tight spot

Never have to look them in the eye
We have a button that makes them die
Salts their earth and sets their flag on fire
Very truly yours

more karma hitchhiked from our last life to the backside of our mastermind
Too bad we blind, our Third Eye too calcified by fluoride to remember shit

just me and you tonight
Eyes pretty like the sky
You like the way i kiss your thighs
You like it when i get inside
Now you sleepin' by my side
That's

having trouble with my give a f*ck
Flip over a dime heads over tails get my own luck
Reminded of good fortune when I watch the duck
I keep that pistol by

eyes
Get out the booth
G- get out the booth
I'm off the lean and the Xans (And some Xans)
I'm with your girl holdin' hands (Yeah we do)
Whippin' up cake

Just leave it to God
I can't just leave it to God
In - tro - Ville
Just Leave it to God
I can't just leave it to God 

Robbings, Lootings, Bootings

whole life spent persisting
Sacrifices made what you think thats a given
Life pass you by in a blink quit your bitching
Yeah girl got my line she hitting

a piece in the glove box
Fuck boys acting like some fruits, kumquats
Can I get a drum roll, beef, let the gun smoke
Rap from underneath, bringing heat like

vs real
Cannabis sativa in my sinus
Reflection on the past they remind us
Days of the future be behind us
Conversate with King Selassie your highness

tell by your eyes that you not listening bitch
Know my niggas, they gone ride and we gone hit us a lick
Crushing down on forty-five, I'm tryna see what

did
I'ma weigh that shit by eye if I ain't got no scales
Yeah I'm deep in the sea like a fucking whale
I'm a shark I'm gon' live on they gon' tell

crushing the rounds
Pushing the keys, we smoke by the pound
I’m singing off key, while I'm finding my sound
I’m fighting myself and
I'm standing my ground