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If I keep working this hard, someone gotta come my way
Why you make me like this, always gotta (?)
If he keep playin’ with me, I swear I put God up in his place

Im making too many friends, I forgot this was a race
Why would I like the government, they have put my bro in a cage
Don't make Shorty say something before I fucking walk away
Turn around and get with it, I guess she had nothing to say

I pop another percocet
To take this fucking pain away
But that is how my brother died it gave him wings he flew away
Bitch im pulling out the blower there’s no wind he blew away
And im fucking with your shorty I think ill do it today
Now Im finally getting monеy I don’t care about what they say
And yes this chop anybody, It don’t carе about you anyway
He thought he run up em, I concerned em on his way
These bullets flying out the chopper, sent the mountain (?)

Ive been moving Ps moving Os
You don’t even really wanna know
I be out, grippin’ on this pole
I be out, doing all the shows

Remember that night, at the wingstop
Bro put out the fully and it made his whole team drop
Used to be their man until we turned them to a t-shirt
Told that bitch to suck up on my dick until her knees hurt

I would never give your ass a free verse
Bullet in his skull that shit reverb
Like im about to put this bitch in reverse
Off the LSD, now I see words

Shorty, Im in love with it
All my bros are starting to turn fake, I don’t fuck with it
Fieastin’ on her pussy, I go motherfucking dumb in it
All up on the corn Im shootin’ bees, I get (?)
I don’t wanna do this any longer, its too hard
I don’t do relationships cuz I don't want scars
They got the female (?) when I run in and break the bars
If I gotta die then I wanna be known for living long
Need to speak to someone of importance. Tell me who’s in charge

Need to speak to someone of importance
Everybody is the fucking same, we just had different choices
All this shit is trapped up in my head i’m hearing different voices
You won't make it to the top, you’re self, you’re just being wasted
Pick myself up, Im so sick, i’m coming home wasted
Roll me a blunt just to stop my fucking mind from racing
Can I (?) once, why the fuck I got my 9 aimin’
Wanna step into the concrete jungle, it get violated
I did not wait for you then I want you now baby
If you with this game you know the chance i’d hold you down baby
I ain’t got nobody left on my side, I’ve been down lately
If I ever found out that you died I just might go crazy
If she ask why I’m evil, I say that i sold my soul lately

(so-soul, tell me what you know, murder what she wrote
Depression come back and make me pop another 4)

Ive been moving Ps moving Os
You don’t even really wanna know
I be out, grippin’ on this pole
I be out, doing all the shows
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