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I’M JUST GONNA LAY AROUND TODAY 
I JUST WANNA WAKE UP
I JUST HOPE IT ALL COMES BACK BACK BACK AROUND BACK

THESE CHANCES ON CHANCES FLY BY 
I SHOULD

running this back like a fucking replay 
And I’m living my life take it day by day 
I keep a Glock in my pocket 
It’s one in the head I don’t cock it
I Pull

nigga
Call this shit sugar and spice 
If it bubble ima double up twice
I done been grazed once by ah bullet i ain't goin for that shit Na nigga not twice

Who are you baby
You got a hold of me
I'm giving you all of you
And by by by by by by
By the way
You got it really going on
I wanna see you pop pop

sip by the 8 
All of these niggas is snakes
The rest of em rats or they fake 
Boy pls stay the fuck out of my way 
Bitch you talking too much go away

pulled the trigger, tech was jammed
Cloudy skies for days, you know I fucking hate the weather man
Pay it no matter, gonna get by any Method Man
I'm so

place the day that you're gone
And that is partly the reason that I write all these songs
Cause even if I'm gone you can still listen along
And look
Even

they all need more
So that day was tryna cut me so deep
Tryna be (All by design
& I couldn't hold those tears
But she a soldier
Under the (Military /

Purple smoke
(Smoke)
Purple
Purple smoke
(Smoke)
Yeah
Yeah

Pink skies filled with purple smoke
Can make your rainy days feel warm
But these skies

You know where to find me
For my dawgs yeah I got them all behind me
Want a milli in the bank with a dime piece
Chilling beachside by the palm trees

the back I hope you can hear us

Got some asteroids on my Rollie
Some cheesy guacamole
These bitches think I'm holy
Angels getting lowly
Riding me so slowly

"Devourer of halting minds"

These are days of Old
Which casted shadows of the Now

The Great Dying birthed supremacy
Dominance reaped the expanding fear
Yet

that shit there turned me cuckoo
All of my niggas get paid
It's that same shit different day
And none of them say nothin' new
Got these two bitches in

Then Ya Gone

Ashanti

Chapter II

2003

[Chorus: x4]

Sometimes the world that we live in don't seem so fair or forgiving, 
These streets are hard to survive in cause all day you see people

Make Your Peace

Scarface

Balls and My Word

2003

Watched my homeboy die, day by day body tired
Remember, I finally accounted before he expired
They tell me there's a peaceful place, I want to see it

to the thank Lord
For these gifts, gags to tell, spoilt for choice
Oh Lord can you hear these chords
Next level, come on nigga, let's go
Level 24, yeah I am

the pills, just so I could get by
Some days I wanted to cry, others, die
But I didn’t have it in me, i was too pussy to try
Uh, I may not ever reach

a beautiful bliss
Giving her hugs
And all these unforgettable memories
For some time I cried
But baby was right by my side
She be with me on my worst days
When

pain

I'm in physical agony
Every day

I'm in pain
I'm in pain

And it's giving me
Mental and emotional strain

All these months I'm waling wrong
Is why

passed by
I'll always still miss the good old days
I remember when you left our house
All grown up, full of responsibility
I was missing you and your funny

guaranteed He'll get rushed hey yuh

Hold up
Not by me tho

Making too many moves
To lay hands on these niggas
On gawd I'm calling my amigos

Used to be call

to surprise you day by day
With a note that says 'have a great day'

And I leave them in your table with a chocolate and roses
Hoping I wont get caught
Everyday

just don't want to stay
cnd the lies you make me say
cre getting deeper every day
These are crazy days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by
cll

Disillusion
This Resentment
We’re getting older
Day by day
We tell ourselves that
It would be the last time
They get inside
By telling all these lies