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over
You will never be the kid you was before you
Know her
Escaping in my sleep
But now i just wake up
Death is coming, stay down
I just want a closer,

When reality comes knocking
I turn tail and run
Might be overdramatic
Know I'm overthinking shit
So I sit back in silence
And let the spliff hit
Feels

out my pocket, nigga)

I wake up sparkin' to get
Wild when the streets darken
And playas drinkin' kegs 'til
Y'all niggas beg Martin
You labelled Pah

The Trophy Room

Skyzoo

Lucky 7

2015

the finest bottles of the Myx
Tryna see it all 'fore I lie up in a ditch
No takin' it with me, fuck depositing my chips
They bite a nigga's dick
Cause when I

Look
I just dropped this little EP but I guess that's mid too
The way they treat young XO, man they can't have a clear view
I wake up in the morning,

b-b-b-back in shoes
You’re the one-eyed king between them blind fools
One day they’ll be sorry what they’ve done to you in a hurry
When they wake up crying,

he's sailin on to glory, away in the golden dory....(x2)||One night he strayed to the milky way to cast his nets upon it|He spied the tail of a great big

If I'm really dreaming of you
Better you never wake me up
Don't wanna get up get up now

Sweet like a lullaby 
I would never let you pass me by
You're

of the month nigga wake up
Thank god everyday that I wake up
I aint been to church in a minute
I ain't been to church in a while
Some niggas love being rich
Some

need i can't really buy
Cuz Virgil be designing those up in heaven

Illuminati hunting under moonlight
Choppa wake the kids  that's alright
Yesterday

to practice nigga don't Play me
No Eddie jackson bitch no safety
Silent killler when you see me it's up
Mama saying she don't see me Enough
Plenty diamonds I

[Infrared]
Ruff Ryders, next generation, I.N.C. the empire

If you want Jacksons with a system that'll wake up the dead
With a truck full of birds

and what I have is given on by his mercy
When I woke up in the morning  
cnd bow my knees on the floor and my hands lift up higher
Praying for the Lord's

I got a feelin nigga wit it ? and my money be da root.
Look up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?"
Pull up in a Dawes ?, canaries ? dey go

a passport on the dashboard
Looking for a south of France shore to make a dash for
Feeling like Damon Dash been moving that acappella
When times is bleak I hit

(yeah)
Toss you like a fruit salad, strawberry grape you (yeah)
They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature (yeah)
Addicted to the game like

Fireman

Lil Wayne

Crunk Hits, Vol. 2

2006

(yeah)
Toss you like a fruit salad, strawberry grape you (yeah)
They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature (yeah)
Addicted to the game like

Christ that lives in me

I've been waking up
I've been trying not to talk too much lately
So much to take in so much to see gratefully 
When I put myself

ct the sound of play I break for the day,
father, son and crass who wakes up to find,
he's doctored in the night.

What did I do?
No overnight Parvati

them bitches bout playin wit me
If you aint talkin bout my money fuck you sayin to me
You see I wake up every morning
Money on my mind
Count it correctly

it in my eyes
It feel like drugs the only thing that help me feel alive
It feel strange when all their eyes on you
You'll probably love me when I

need a re-up when I get back home 
Rocking off white call me Micheal Jackson 
I ain't even acting 
Everywhere I go 
Ghosts chasing after my snap code

trying to wake you up
At your wake motherfucker
Black mass, black gloves, duct tape, AK
We always do it big around here baby ba-by!

That's dem Miami boyz

feel like Michael Jackson off the wall
And I feel like Michael Jordan playing basketball
I feel like Christmas when I go and deck the halls
I feel like