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gone
Better luck tryna play it close, I cant vouch for them other guys
Niggas ain't cut the kill, them bitches cappin' by hats

Ill knock a fitted for

team
And all I see is green
I learned hustle get yours by any means
And I was close with my brothers
Got closer to my enemies
All these shooters you send

That's why I keep my brothers close, because we can't lose
That's why you party, party, to the shit we make, boo
A jack of all trades, there's nothin' that

games
This ain't tennis
It's not love
All love
Mhm
All love nigga, ha!
Yall not gettin' close anyway
Yeah
Huh
Forewishes
I wish that the fourth quarter

of a piglet with ya; get the picture
I'm pitching a fit - fork in the fist - a fifth of this formula's
Fixed firm in the other, my brother - you finna GIT it;

the trap, yeah we got the cheat sheet
Dio by the door, he got eyes on the street
If they pull up wid a wet
We gone pull up wearing heat
That's how I thought

chance to hold you close
(It's your boy Travie, Gym Class Heroes)
I don't know where you're going
(Let's go, yeah)
Just get yourself back home

We both

I Don't Give a Damn

Z-Ro

Cocaine

2009

I need Christ
That's the only thing I know
I really can't breath right
I'm strangled by animosity from by own people
Lately it's hard to be nice

My brothers gone so you know I'm living soulless
Don't try and repair me
I'm already broken
Can't rain on this parade
It's already soaking
Don't play

So the house might dissolve
Once we're gone, who is gonna care
If we were ever here at all?

Well, summer is gonna come 
it's Gonna cloud our eyes

An Attempt to Tip the Scales

Bright Eyes

Fevers and Mirrors

2000

So the house might dissolve
Once we're gone, who is gonna care
If we were ever here at all?

Well, summer is gonna come 
it's Gonna cloud our eyes

Little Lady

Ed Sheeran

No. 5 Collaborations

2011

another plan
He's the fucking cause of your appalling state this summer
Fancy that, you came to London to get pimped by your Uncle, damn

She's just

When i say ain't nobody gone work harder than me
I mean that shit
Forever
Mont

Used to this
I want it most of all and the proof exist
I'd be lying

These children are living in
A world where their
Friends, their brothers, their
Sisters, their cousins
Their classmates are dying violently
They are

Twisted regret, this way I feel, you destroyed my life
Discontent in fear, tossed aside to rot, harbored by desire
Ridiculed to find, a common soul,

the bad guys, and your brother's gone and made you the face
Thank you Haley for showing me the true world
You're the light that's pulled deep down into

Recently, I put my feels up in these songs
Don't know why it takes so much to get along
I can't take no more of these morning calls
Brother put in

heavy on my westside,
Brother I can never die,
This is all I do put it on the line,
Oh yay,
Coming from the best place,
I ain’t ever got to say no nothing

Yeah yeah yeah
Hmm
Hmm hmmm hmmm
Yeah yeah
Knocked down 9 got up 10
Stand on all 10 til' I win
Look at my brother I'm like
Ima keep grinding, you my

"Yeah Brandon, this is grandpa um I'm gonna be gone tonight
But why don't you give me a call sometime tomorrow ah
I was just wondering if there's

Goodbye Don't Mean I'm Gone

Carole King

Rhymes & Reasons

1972

or a brother
And you are there to share this song in the making
Goodbye don't mean I'm gone

I know how alone you are
When it's so hard to be so far
From

the field 
Rest In Peace to big slime

Niggas stay on go but head get push back 
At the stop sign

It’s a lot of fake i gotta stick close to my brothers

My

Clayco this 
Clayco that 
You don't even know where Clayco at 
Think I'm pussy if you want to 
Come and get this Clayco Match 
Imma show you how

How I'm gone take care of me thinking bout the world 
Is helping me helping you my current dilemma 
Me feeling guilty and this stress is all I remember