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I got the sauce all by myself
I didn't get any help
I put the pen straight to the paper
I heat it up til it melt
Niggas ain't really really right
I

on my sleeve

I gave you my everything
You ain't give everything back
So I made the choice gotta leave
I had to leave and now

I'm killing my brain, yeah

like
In the meantime
Sing your troubles away
Holding onto the weather whenever Sun is coming
Bring the people together yeah you gotta love it
I been

Patience
I'm learning to be patient
With my heart, and with the ones
I luv the most

Feel
Gotta feel my feelings
Instead of self-destructing

She gotta shitty attituda
Got me on the chase like a trooper
She Get low like a tuba
Eye poppin ass walk by like aoooooga
I wanna take her to Bermuda

How I've done let y'all down
And I got faith you can tell on my face 
I got doubt thinking about shit I should've said by now
Running the streets was

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Final goodbye yeah you feel just like a dream
Re defining all my visual color schemes
Only if I met you in another season
Now you gotta leave

that sounds like
Stop and go into the park lots with sunglasses and a rucksack
Not the same, you've gotta work so hard along your own path
Could you

If you got no one to hug, hug a tree
Got nowhere to be you can hang for free
No where to go, and even less to show
Take it nice and slow and Hug

Shit
I got two little ones look up to me
Yeah yeah they bundled away
Sprouting up day by the day
Shit, I don't even know what to say
Yeah I been

to me
Your whole discography overshadowed by a mere sample of me
Can't do what I do on beat
How come you talk slick then retreat
Backpedal then act sweet

fake news
Says the man on the TV
I'll do what I say
You gotta believe me
We're tearing down
So you do not die
But we'd all rather be
On a plane that can

bitch cause she from Texas.
Houston hoes be the finest.
You know I'm out the city.
where they think and pretty.
Keep it savage nasty.
Don't embarrass me.

minimum wage
Got me feeling like I'm stuck in a cage
Get out my face nigga
I'm in a weird mood
I gotta attitude
But I don't mean to be rude
I don't like all

We don't don't have a choice
I'm surrounded by mistakes I've made
And I don't have the voice
To tell you that I'm on the way
When I look into

in town
You can tell them boys from the south
By the way they letting off all them motherfucking rounds
Keeping dead bodies all over the ground
My head

listening to cap that's a new song made by tink
Yea i rap and i trap you can buy packs or click a link
Aint no drugs inside my house no shoes either my

it kicc a door shit
Like the quarterback i always gotta play in motion
Niggas female pussy be wetter than the Fucking ocean
She like to Fuck a street

of the south side proudly representing
Cause you can take me out the hood but can't take my commitment
Show these kids they can be stars
Don't stop the sky's not

Baby call me Captain Planet the way I
have dominion

Sway to my direction
Quick to take advantage
Place our photos side by side
Ooo you got my reflection

over your face Hoping you buy the lies 
That don’t work, it’s plan b to go and Finalize 
Crabs in the barrel tugging tight Soon as you try to slide
City

the Quiet ones you gotta watch out for
She full of a beauty And her booty so sweet
Turn around - about face!
And back it up on me



[Bridge - Juro]

my vision blurred so some things don't remain clear
Love me or hate me like play made by Shakespeare 
He took my mom away got me thinking shit just

Christ
No jail on bail paid the full price
Suffering apart of the real life
Thinking it's a loss boy think twice
Know that the foe gotta go with a peace