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count up these bands can't hear what you saying I stand by my lonely can't rock with no friends On the family involved I'ma show you how to ball I can
This that Coltrane This that Rap Diablo shit, yo Ayy, rest in peace to Mac Miller Look, rap diablo, macho when I drop flows Rest in peace to Mac I
halftime I like to bring in the bands My life's a dream I'm the man When I go to sleep I dream it again Gotta a feelin Jetta scheming again It's a different
kerosene Burning wild all night long Little did I know that her jealous Ex-boyfriend stood about 6 foot 5 And when we pulled out the Parking lot he followed
Number twenty-five got his jersey up high In that mechanic shop down on main There's no stopping when ya get him talking Bout the play that took em
Gang Real trim baby, man, brought out them weapons (LamarcusJ all on the beats now) Fo' sure (But he ain't livin') Ayy, you know when you went
home, there they go scrambling Out scamming, him and his only family cnd then that wasn't random, it's more like the standard Now I'm building fandom I'm
I knew that I couldn't wait and he'd walked out the door So I grabbed the Novacaine and some pills from his drawer And when I got home I held my heart
the mug, but we overcame Many Sacrifices to make it, you wouldn’t know pain My n**** sacrificing his freedom because he want a chain I told him not
VERSE 1 See the haters and the traitors still run together Put a lot to what they say about the birds and feathers Got a bitch in ya band thinkin’
Athenian heathen/ let’s give ya hand a try/ The one-man band/ with the blam/ for his he’s down to ride/ Like throwing alcohol in the sky / I make ya spirits
nigga Got robbed while he was holding his baby I could have made a call and got your shit back But you know those birds fly south I was busy rerocking
I'm the one your mama warned you about When you see me, I will leave you no doubt I'm the coolest man that ever walked this earth I've been
bounce Wit' flows only known word to mouth For people who don't know what I'm about A nigga sold his soul for clout And a home in the clouds How you think
get them in by the dozen Bag of runts four bands spank him nothing Back end truckloads coming
her all the way Work everyday Slump anyway Life feels grey When you always on the yay That's why I don't do snow Shit is nas bro (Ugh) People on blow
steady knoccing Feeling like Kodak when he made "no flocking" Trynna get BIG like Christopher Wallace Designer my body I don't need no stylist Yo girl been
the aux chord at the bar Made that live band stop i broke his guitar I told that guitar player guess what its motherfuckin xeno time Rent a limo just
Red beams on his face like red hot Got a couple young niggas with dreadlocks Rob me, bullets flying through dreadlocks Ask about me, I'm 'bout that life
a box chocolate In my dm I'm running these hoes like forest Woah Shout out my brother my twin he gone ball like his last name morris She not a saint she
Death the kid with a Glock You posing with guns, but we know it's a prop Caught that boy slippin', he finna get mopped Put holes in his body, you
saying these things the crowds were amazed at his teachings Because he taught uas one with authority And not as the teachers of the law I pray for better
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