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I'm on the up
up, I pick my gun up
Joe Jackson with trapping, I the sun up
That's how I was brung up
Whippings, I got a of
On Memorial in the Cutlass
I'm bumping (U Way)
Feel like I'm
Every flow is a up
I give you my 'til all my niggas wrists is uncuffed
It's hard to celebrate as a black man
'Cause ornaments on trees
just how we was hung up
One
MTV, is unplugged
Stacking this cheese me of momma's lasagna
From crafting entendres
The child of Coleman and
a gap-toothed genius
Word to my Jelanda, uh
Twist up this ganja 'til I go over
They say I got too will, like 24s on Hondas
I been sponsored since 'Ye lived in the 'go
Y'all niggas slow if that just dawned on you like soap

God your heart, ha
God your heart, yeah, huh
God bless your heart,
Be thankful his let us say all these precious thoughts
Yeah, God your heart

I came, I saw, I like Caesar said
"No time for leisure," that's the overachiever saids
"Cydel, you a Pyru," what your teacher spread
I wrote in red 'cause that's what Jesus said
My read
My fed fish scale to the whole village for a piece of bread
"Matthew was 14," what the preacher plead
"Just a nigga in a Coupe," that's what Yeezus
you — reach the feds, ha
Cause those boys will hide your ass an Easter egg
Niggas wet you you sleeping, you just pee'd the bed
A fiending son on Death Row, die behind these bars
'Cause when I put the pen to pad they should make pen my pad
Put this on wax, how I used to dip and dab
half
I like my and my women fast
love my presence 'cause I got the Gift of Gab
My low mileage, I APR
I need my lady just like a new Mercedes car, ha
It's 'bout your lineage, show 'em I'm not guinea pig
Might fuck a and have twins, I'm tryna have too many kids
Not out of
had a scared pops
Worked three jobs time at the sweatshop
I thought I was a kid, well I guess not
A hot boy, juvenile was my next
Breaking people windows stealing desktops
Just a bunch of big dummies the red fox
And I had a redbone who that she was headstrong
Had to yolk the bitch up she was egged on
By the best had me calling collect home
And she fucked my partner knowing she dead wrong
It ain't her fault, I was and lead on
Huh, but I ain't

God bless heart, ha
God your heart, yeah, huh
God bless your heart,
Be thankful his mercy let us say all these thoughts
God bless your