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[CHYNNA MANE]
Veil over eyes
Only got smoke in mine
No smoke and mirrors you can never fake my fucking life
This shit get too real
Too many times I almost died
The nerves in my face still ain’t motherfucking right
So I get high
So so so high
I never lost my mind
In God's hands I put my life
I'm moving through the strife
Feels like a movie I won't die
I'm up every night sending smoke to the sky
I'm a papеr chaser
Got the block on fire
Rеmaining a G
Until the moment I expire
You know what it is
We made something out of nothing
Let the rest all burn
I'm posted up saying fuck em
[BLOKKA $OLO]
On my grind out getting paper cuz that's what it’s gotta be
Niggas hating on my heart because they ain’t as hot as me
Daddy tells me that it's cancer all this rain, it’s waters deep
So i'mma do just what it takes and the whole family all gon' eat
Bitches recognize in public while their nigga's doggin’ me
Still gon' give that bitch a picture, yeah bitch holler at a G
I can't lie it don't feel real, but that's the way it has to be
So much opp smoke in my lungs but niggas still gon' pass to me
On my on my own it's Twilight Zone
My nigga don't call my phone
Wish that I could open my eyes and my baby coming home
Wish that I could change a few things and then all the pain was gone
I don't like adjusting to fame and this doesn't feel like home
Maybe we could wake up and this will all be a dream
Maybe i'm just living in Hell please God rescue me
Heard that Jesus moved around with killers, some whores, and some thieves
Hope that he could forgive my sins for this gangster live that I lead
[KILLSADIST]
All these bitches back home they keep talking
Fucking with my songs but shawty you can keep walking
I been with the gvng, baby whatchu' be wanting?
Bitch we bout to blow up why the fuck you be calling?
Fake bitches back at home and shit when you know you balling
Fucking with my lil shawty, other bitches be toxic
Only care about my dick, don't care about my conscious
They don't give a fuck if I be dead or if I be walking
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[GUCCI DEUCA]
"Ayo it's fucking DEUCA and shit
I was thinking about it the other day and I noticed I ain't got no shit on your fucking tape and shit yeah let me throw this shit on there then
Ayo we still bout it bout
It's fucking six side
Big Gucci Deuca"