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When the sun rose this morning,
I didn't have my baby by my side.
I don't know where she was,
I know she's out with some another guy.

Don't the sun

Aye shit im boutta roll me one up
Purple my cup, got that purp in my lungs
Looking for handouts, you aint gon get none
Sip this shit down, then I light

now he's stuck slinging curse of his upbringing
No reward for these corner boys so he thinking he should be kingpin
To wage war on these whores by force

and ran
When a dusty broken record fading away is all that I am
This house of cards I'm building
My destiny fulfilling day by day
I hope to look ahead one

Take you a trip
Go find yourself
Might as well make a list
Including everything you ever wanted when you was a kid
House on the hill - How does it feel?

my heart o
But you no change over
My heart don dey purge o
You give me left over
Baby by high baby
Want to make your my baby
You see this your smile

its one of those fucking fish with the little bit glowing
You know?
The way they put their shit forward
But catch you on the back end
Confused by

be 
Pull me by my sleeve and show me the way you want me to move
Spin to my knees, and dance me.

Everything I have is yours now
And I know it's not

color and hue
I mistook her for my muse.
Mirrored rooms of this crazy house 
No choice but to be confused.

Split the twirl, 
ain't no news
you'd feel

is a haunted house now
Save your thoughts
Dwell on remorse for time gone
When it’s darker stranger fainter
And the taste lingers still
Dying in seven

a loan
Hard bein in a glass house tryna carry all these stones 
You ever been in a room full of people and feel alone?
Use to be like Kevin gates in

wit this pussy nothin we build is something new
Can’t be upset said from the jump that I ain’t looking for nothing
I’m only here for the fuckin -

Digging
6feet In her ground 
All this money 
Like a bank 
Doing shit 
He wish he can't
I go by Gotti 
Riding in a Maserati 
Pimpin call me Scotty 
Blow

passing by 

I'd cry if I still had a reason
To feel and I feel 
Like I've become a prisoner 
In this house of mine!

I hope and I pray 
That they never see

I said goodbye

I hope that I was right
Since we got along like houses set alight
Still I took flight

This extended long distance dismissal

The home I made with Bella
became a house of pain
We weathered it together
bound by a ball and chain
It started up in Fife
It ended up in tears
But I send

to poke holes
This a soul beat and I guess I’m just an old soul
Way back when Justin had them corn rows
Or way back when public houses had to foreclose
Oh

white house
Gonna get all the family there
And figure it all out

Going out to California
Gotta get us a truck
Going out to California
Hope it won't get

raise a quitter

You saying that I can't rap, is making me laugh
The way you talkin trash, remind me of my past
Sorry I don't play with yah wizards an yah

Peep the watch, can’t resist
Look at your bitch on my dick
It don’t matter what I am
As long as I just play who is
Rap nowadays don’t be ‘bout shit

How’s an old gold watch take up so much space
You’re gone and time don’t keep the same 
I could pay the  rent on this empty house 
Shoulda pawned it

n*****
I'm bussing bands with my n*****
I'm bussing bands with my n*****
I'm bussing bands with my n*****

And this is all a true story
You can get your

going it back
I ain't down with that
Bout to reload

Reload
Reload
Reload
Bout to reload

I'm surrounded by all these haters
Everyone is full of shit

I didn't see you all the time
'Cause between us is a border line
Ooo
And I can't forget that August day
When my parents said you've gone away
Ooo