Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope I feel like I'm on dope Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope Boy you really get me high Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope There now hold me close Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope (Ok) Boy you really get me high Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope (Yeah, yeah) I feel like I'm on dope Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope (Uh, alright) Boy you really get me high (Aye, aye, yeah) Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope There now hold me close Anonymous bending corners with burners on us Come and ride with me Berkin duffle a hundred thousand in it Aye, nigga, roll up Anyway, D'Usse mixed with lemonade Feeling good like I'm dealing ye Moving ten a day Time limit never Could do this shit forever Can't even put it in words, how I am in love with her From slinging work on the curb, hustling drugs with her The jet ride 50 million, a wonderful feeling Shit, I'm high as a motherfucker Don't ask me shit, make me lie to you motherfucker Man truth is for real, feel like Dre and Pharrell Mixed with Eric B. and Rakim, shawty hell on the scale And still the game enticing me, like every time I see her They like to pop a seal, high enough to see Aaliyah For real, and man, I know how to chill You don't know how good it make a nigga feel I'm coming down High as a motherfucker High as a motherfucker Boy really you get me high High as a motherfucker High as a motherfucker This winter shit got me high as a bitch Dripping sauce kicking flavor, super fly with the shit Don't need a gram to get laid, an ounce to get paid G Kush to roll up, a drink to pour up Anyone know us, they know trap shit in our DNA Numbers on a need-to-know basis, this ain't no Q&A I promised Dre that I would put the game on lock And ain't no taking that shit back, put it on everything I got God damn Aventador, hopping out a Lamb In residential areas flyin', I'm getting out of (?) Ma'am tell your son he better watch it, cause we roll And disrespect is not an option in my neighborhood So watch how you talking to me Even if we know you hating, then that is all it can be Cause if call in all the niggas indebted to me Find you ass OD'd Dead ass can be I'm coming down High as a motherfucker High as a motherfucker Boy you get me High as a motherfucker High as a motherfucker Ok, counting', watching, call it that old thing Blowing gasoline to put my hat on lean Where I stay all they say is "Fuck Trump", all day Two or three pistol, metal with me (?) She brought an 'O of kush to me and a six pack Okay, well, I'm about to roll it up and hit that Now I'mma make her wipe me down like a wet sink Ride it like a jet ski, pass it to the next bitch Aye I'm coming down High as a motherfucker High as a motherfucker Boy really you get me high High as a motherfucker High as a motherfucker I'm telling you, man Yeah can get high all month I mean the (?) got me blowed, man I swear... haha! Dre! Where you get this shit, man? Yeah, from the westside only, man You know, I swear to God man I ain't known a bad day in so long You know, thank God Aye man, life ain't, life ain't like this for you, man? I swear to God, you should pray more Yeah, bankrolls on bankrolls, man, you dig? Aaliyah, we miss you Yeah, oh, alright Yeah, yeah, well that's swell Well that's swell, uh

There is nothing I wouldn't do for you Lord knows it's true Nothing, nothing We're all sinners, searching for forgiveness Look at this world that we live in If I could change it to fit in, would I? My heart is wide open Deeper than the ocean, higher than a stoner Oh I, need you to believe me And believe in the real me The one I barely let you see 'Cos you see through me, I'm glass You see through me, i'm glass I'm shattered glass You see though me, I'm glass It's like a mirror If you could see past that, I'm good Do you see what I see? (just look into the mirror) I see through all the scars and all the flaws Just look into the mirror Clear as water, I reach out my hand and call on ya' Don't be afraid to see who you really are, I'm good We're all sinners, searching for some realness Look at this world that we live in If I could change it to fit in, would I? My heart is wide open Deeper than the ocean, higher than a stoner Oh I, need you to believe me And believe in the real me The one I barely let you see 'Cos you see through me, I'm glass Said you see through me, i'm glass I'm shattered glass I'm shattered glass If you could see past that Do you see what I see? (just look into the mirror) I see through all the scars and all the flaws Just look into the mirror Clear as water, I reach out my hand and call on ya' Don't be afraid to see who you really are, glass You see through me, I'm glass You see through me, i'm glass I'm shattered glass I'm shattered glass If you could see past that, I'm good

As around the sun the earth know she's revolving And the rose buds know to bloom in early May Just as hate know love's the cure You can rest your mind assure That I'll be loving you always As now can't reveal the mystery of tomorrow But in passing we'll grow older everyday Just as all that's born is new Do know what I say is true That I'll be loving you always Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky (always) Until the ocean covers every mountain high (always) Until the dophin flies and parrots live at sea (always) Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream Did you know that true love asks for nothing Her acceptance is the way you pay Did you know that life is giving love a guarantee To last through forever, another day Just as time knew to move on since the beginning And the seasons know exactly when to change Just as kindness knows no shame Know through all your joy and pain That I'll be loving you always As today I know I'm living for tomorrow Could make me past but than I musn't fear For I knew deep in my mind, the love of me I left behind Cause I'll be loving you always Until the day is night and night becomes a day (always) Until the trees and seas just up and fly away (always) Until the day that eight×eight×eight is four (always) Until the day is the day there are no more Until the day the earth starts turning right to left (always) Until the earth just fall, the sun ignites itself (always) Until dear mother nature says our work is through (always) Until the day that you were here and I with you Always Always Always (always) Always Always Always (I'll love you 'till end of days) Did you know that true love lasts for life

[Chorus:] I've got some things to say, Oh Please dont go So dont you turn away, Oh Please dont go I need you here to stay, I Miss you so [Verse 1:] My daddy left me, and he aint even die So when he did go, i aint even cry I had reason, but that aint even why How could he have failed if he aint even try I ask no questions, i aint even pry Truthfully i wanted to i cant even lye Like a canceled flight, that aint even fly To just walk away, like you aint even my Like, like, like i aint even your I cant even say it, i aint even sure He shouda gave me everything and left me even more But he left me without saying what he was leavin for And thats when i became a man And thats the day he stopped bein one This year i became a father And imma die bein one, wassup son [Chorus:] I've got some things to say, Oh Please dont go So dont you turn away, Oh Please dont go I need you here to stay, I Miss you so [Verse 2:] I have nightmares of me not bein round He took his first steps and daddy couldnt be in town Daddy's entertaining everybody But missed out when it came to trainin for the potty I give a fuck about hip-hops new beef I was more excited when my son grew teeth So i same the problem Of the famous stardom Just like Em and Haily Just like Game and Harlem Weezy's at the awards with Miss. Carter Nah not his date, im talkin bout his daughter Now thats stuntin like your daddy Cuz its crazy when you wanna be nuthin like your daddy And if you never been a man That's the day you start bein one This year i became a father And imma die bein one, wussup son [Chorus:] I've got some things to say, Oh Please dont go So dont you turn away, Oh Please dont go I need you here to stay, I Miss you so [Marsha Ambrosius:] So hear the truth remain to let me go I wont hold that against you, i moved on Just look what i become since you been gone Now dont you turn away, Oh, please dont go Here's what i got to say, Oh Please dont go Oh why'd you go away, Oh Please dont go I needed you here to stay, Oh Please dont go I cant believe this day, Oh Please dont go [Chorus:] I've got some things to say, Oh Please dont go So dont you turn away, Oh Please dont go I need you here to stay, I Miss you so [Outro:] Why did you leave me Tell me why you dont care Daddy tell me why did you leave me Why you dont care Tell me why did you leave me Daddy tell me why you weren't there Why did you leave me

And we'll introduce you to the starting lineup We're gonna introduce now the North Clayton Eagles Coached by James Gwynn His starters, number 21, Tauheed Epps Yeah Pray for our sins, I Pray for our souls, the Tears that we're crying Let 'em all be forgiven Let it all be forgiven (When your dream, when your dream, dream, dream) Just let it all be forgiven When your dreams turn to nightmares Transactions turn to Nike Airs Went to Greenbriar Mall and bought five pairs I stayed in the Creek, junkies used to preach In the dope game Tryna reach my peak and go undefeated I pleaded with the judge, this my first offense High school b-ball, I'm tryna get a scholarship No ACC, SEC, ClayCo APD On a bumpy road like an ATV, EBT Used to give me peace I smile on the outside, inside discreet As far as the past, wish I could press delete Let my dogs off the leash Rather buy it than lease Or get murdered in the streets, fine line Who can learn Pray for the children (I pray) I pray for our healing (I pray) I know you feel it (I know you feel it) Just let it all be forgiven (Lord forgive him, yeah) Just let it all be forgiven (Lord forgive him, yeah) Your sins, let 'em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him) Dead lies, that is how we living (Lord forgive him, that is how we living, yeah) Just let it all be forgiven Got a phone call from Lil' Fate Somebody shot his son, he didn't make it My head aching, hands started shaking Foul beyond flagrant He said, bro, what I'm supposed to do? I paused, remorseful We been partners since public school Kids ain't supposed to die before us As a parent, it's apparent, ain't no parents Seeing stops once we leave the carriage Cold of the streets react with the heat to create balance One of the biggest revenge is prayer Me, Sean, Dre, and Chris was there Guess Flesh won't spend Christmas there But in spirit, know you hearing it loud and clear Whole family miss you As we stare off in the atmosphere No fear Pray for our sins, I... Pray for our souls, the... Tears that you're cryin' Just let 'em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him) Let 'em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him) Just let 'em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him) Your sins let 'em all be forgiven (Lord forgive him) Hey, I don't know need to hear this Dead lies, that is how we living But if you're doing something to make... Just let 'em all be forgiven If you're doin' something to make your parents have to bury you You may want to slow down Everything got a consequence Whether good or bad Rest in Peace Shaylin Bigg, I love you, bruh You know what I'm saying? My other partner lost his son too Right before the 18th birthday We out here bullshitin', for what? Pray for my soul You don't get another life This ain't no practice life Pray for my sins These tears that I'm crying Let them all be forgiven Let them all be forgiven That's it, that's it In all his majesty and might, his brilliance and his beauty His black and his blue Boy, still slips from their lips when they address him Still linger in the velvet of his dreams, the scene unseen Black boy fighting for manhood In a world that still sees through Jim Crow lens Oh, them love him in his place Separate, away, torn, disconnected Passive, submissive, and shuffling Oh, now just turn that shuffling into dancing 'Cause you know them love black boys dancing And singing and balling You know them love black boys' strength But don't love black boys Let me see your hands

Real big, real big, I knew one day I would do it real big Real shit, real shit, I know all my real niggas feel this Night time, locs on, can't even see the stars, but we still wish Real shit, real shit, who would ever thought that we would build this? Tryna walk to school, get your jaw socked Tryna pump your gas, get your car shot Large profit margin on the long shots 'Cause young niggas rarely make it off of our block Night time, locs on Fuckin' young bitches while they folks home High school, didn't go Couldn't understand my plan, now you niggas know Self-made, well-paid I'm from where they tell you never touch the shell case I'm from where they teach you never trust a pale face Let's talk bangin', I can tell you 'bout a field race Real shit, real shit, I know all my real niggas feel this Night time, locs on Fuckin' young bitches while they folks home Real big, real big, I knew one day I would do it real big Real shit, real shit, I know all my real niggas feel this Night time, locs on, can't even see the stars, but we still wish Real shit, real shit, who would ever thought that we would build this? Sold-out shows that's a door split Niggas ain't show up, that's a forfeit Left my record label, just got more rich I switched it up, that's me singin' on the chorus But still I spit bars so gutter Drive cars, no stutter, top floor, no clutter Hardwood floors though White wall, that's where my awards go Runnin' from the law 'til they foreclose Sit with myself when them doors close Sometimes I got a question, only Lord knows What I'm doing out in Copenhagen spendin' euros? Night time, locs on Do it big, nigga, 'til my Locs home Real shit, real shit, I know all my real niggas feel this Real big, real big, I knew one day I would do it real big Real shit, real shit, I know all my real niggas feel this Night time, locs on, can't even see the stars, but we still wish Real shit, real shit, who would ever thought that we would build this? If I could stay in this moment, I would, forever If I could live in this moment, said I would, forever Real shit, real shit Yeah, yeah If I could give you the stars, baby, I would Wanna last to share in this moment, baby, this moment And I would give you the stars, baby, I would Real big, real big, I knew one day I would do it real big Real shit, real shit, I know all my real niggas feel this Night time, locs on, can't even see the stars, but we still wish Real shit, real shit, who would ever thought that we would build this?

Aye. Who that in the Lambo? That's the Last King boy, haan? Last King Records takin' over for the 2016 'till forever I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Yeah nigga... Somebody must have heard me when I prayed Cause I'm paid cash money Uh, Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing Still make cash money Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna Rolex, mo' sex T-Raww, gon' flex Bad bitches Ass, chest Rich niggas, no stress Smoke when I wanna Ball when I wanna Fuck who I wanna Everything a hundred My cars diamond diamond Still minks in the summer Ice in my grill Tattoos on my stomach Yeah, she break it down Break break it down I'm in the court Talkin' chat, choppers style Yeah that choppers style Chit chat choppers style We lived a lot Nigga we on a loud Ugh private jet Bubble legs Super famous don't need no press Imma hot boy shout out Weezy baby If your man is low Nigga, you should pay em I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Yeah nigga... Somebody must have heard me when I prayed Cause I'm paid cash money Uh, Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing Still make cash money Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna Homie we talkin' a lot She be frontin' a lot Wanna pull up on the block Bitches rubbin' their twat I'm in the car with a vibe Yeah that car goes a lot Now she fuckin' a lot Yeah we fuckin' a lot Now she rubbin' my cock Yeah we hug in the block Put your face in my watch Yeah that's chrono watch All ice I got hella how's believe me Tell 'em bitches pimpin' ain't easy I'm on top with the top down One knock with the sugar and I'm sauced out I'm hot now Played with fire, I ain't never drown Ballin' out number 1 With assist now Big hits, mo' rich New car, new bitch I'm a hot boy, free B.G Free to Carter V, let your streets eat I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Yeah nigga... Somebody must have heard me when I prayed Cause I'm paid cash money Uh, Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing Still make cash money Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Yeah nigga... Somebody must have heard me when I prayed Cause I'm paid cash money Uh, Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing Still make cash money Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna

Uh-oh I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops We goin' platinum, baby Yeah, we be goin' platinum without bein' thorough 4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid) You know how many bitches thugged out off the liquor? Straight tequila shots, so it's fuckin' up my liver Shoutout 800, that's my motherfuckin' hitter That's my killer, that's my dawg, that's my motherfuckin' nigga Nigga, we ain't friendly, we don't conversate with opps On that gang shit, but we done made it off the block Fuckin' on your bitch, she was actin' like a bop That's why them busty niggas hate me, off top Fuck Clark Kent, we ain't into savin' hoes We be playin' with money, y'all playin' with y'all nose My bitch rich, she gon' pull up in a Rolls With that Off-White on and some all white toes Lamborghini black, Maybach and a Rari' Westside shit, might pull up on Harley T-Raww got the snow bunnies goin' gnarly House niggas, y'all ain't never outside, sorry I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops We goin' platinum, baby Yeah, we be goin' platinum without bein' thorough 4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid) I don't fuck rats no more, I'm at the top (top) Send me the addy, you know it's gon' pop (pop) Bitch, take a look at the sip and don't flock (flock) She bouncin' on my dick, man, this bitch got hops Uh, money in my palm and her pussy got my hand on it Got a lil' tired, then I-, (what?), put my man on it Trampoline green, how the bitch just land on it? Treat the beat like a treadmill, how I ran on it Dun-dun, dun-dun, da-da-dun-dun Niggas don't sleep, I'm a beast where I'm from Popped in a Tesla, put it on her tongue (ugh) Platinum in my teeth and it cost a honey bun (sweet) Jack in the box, tell these clowns that it's up (it's up) Niggas actin' tough (tough), I'ma call bluff I ain't talkin' 'bout the DJ, but I had enough (nigga) And this ain't for the radio, keep this shit rough, nigga I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops We goin' platinum, baby Yeah, we be goin' platinum without bein' thorough 4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid) I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops We goin' platinum, baby Yeah, we be goin' platinum without bein' thorough 4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid)

Walk up on this bitch with a hundred grand Two rollies on my arm, another hundred grand Bitch, let the money burn, nigga no tan Got a young bitch, fucking doing what she can she can! Pop killa King Kong killa' T-Raw the real deal thrilla in Manila Make a bitch pop (pop) Pills 'till it's dinna' She a fucking nympho, that's why I fuck with her Whistle while you twerk pussy singers all up in the club throwing up middle fingers If you try snitch turn a bitch to a hanger Lay your shit out, now you're planking, you're planking I'm saying! One two and the bitch came Break a bitch heart pouring out the champagne Why you over there chilling with the little lames? You ain't know, you ain't know that my shit bang? Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch One two and the bitch came Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch All these hoes know my damn name She don't give brain, that's a damn shame I don't find the shit funny like soul plane Put ice on my wrist like the shit is praying I'm just riding around getting it... two chains Last King, Y.M.C.M gang Everything dope bitch where the Novocain Bitchs saying I'm the bomb, oh man Blow the pussy up, heir to the sex game! Roll 8, make them bitches bend they back for laxed she gonna spaz Make a scene like she act Act stupid take a cab, oh you broke, oh your bad? I don't cuff hoes they just follow my command I'm saying One two and the bitch came Break a bitch heart pouring out the champagne Why you over there chilling with the little lames? You ain't know, you ain't know that my shit bang? Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch One two and the bitch came Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch All these hoes know my damn name Lift that ass up, up And bring that ass down, down Bring that ass up, up Shake that ass to the ground One two and the bitch came Break a bitch heart pouring out the champagne Why you over there chilling with the little lames? You ain't know, you ain't know that my shit bang? Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch One two and the bitch came Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch All these hoes know my damn name

Got a hundred bottles on ice I got all my bitches in the club tonight, ay Bet she leavin with me tonight if it's a 187 all my niggas gonna ride it Throw it up, and throw it up, got my whole hood with me and we trippin' We about to throw it up, throw it up, got all my bitches in the VIP, throw it up T-Raw one raw nigga, I can't fuck with no pussy ass niggas Could have been a pimp mofucking gorilla Catch ya niggas sippin' but they don't want a biscuit, ya Man you niggas hate too much if it ain't about money me don't give a fuck If it is about money I'm a need a lump some All i have is threesomes tell that bitch come get some Don't trip, pistol on the hip I'm on some g shit Don't make G drink trip I'm a air this bitch out if a nigga run his lips Nigga don't get killed up in this bitch Straight bangers, straight banging Shout out to my 50 niggas straight banging Everybody gettin' money they ain't just hanging And I'm leaving with more girls than I came with Cause I Got a hundred bottles on ice I got all my bitches in the club tonight, ay Bet she leavin with me tonight if it's a 187 all my niggas gonna ride it Throw it up, and throw it up, got my whole hood with me and we trippin' We about to throw it up, throw it up, got all my bitches in the VIP, throw it up I'm with a bad bitch switching lanes I don't even know her first name last name Raised in the era of the dope game Reebok pump pump pump a nigga breaks And my daddy had a Cadillac and now his son got a Maybach When niggas screaming where the ballers at I be like right here She gon' give me head for a LK hat, yeah So sickening I'm fully tripping I put my dick in a young vixen and dismiss them A one hitter a Ken Griffey, a Scottie Pippen and pass em off to the next victim A nigga rep Cal like Ripken believe it or not you niggas Ripley You niggas too J-Kwon Tipsy Till that cannon let loose leave you limping Motherfucker Got a hundred bottles on ice I got all my bitches in the club tonight, ay Bet she leavin with me tonight if it's a 187 all my niggas gonna ride it Throw it up, and throw it up, got my whole hood with me and we trippin' We about to throw it up, throw it up, got all my bitches in the VIP, throw it up

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