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Why me? Why why me?
Why do I look up and see my
Am I
But why do my peak look it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust what I

1]
My scene just a crime
Got the high and the sirens, yeah
My team we could buy
Talking dirty Check the hygienes
All the money get dry cleaned
dirty money, say I'm rasting
All my goons kidnap your offsprings while I was on my golf swing
Oh, sweet dreams, sour
It's a cold world, I got an ice
No one man should have all that power if he can't afford to pay the bills
I got a forcefield my heartbeat
The window seal no door key
I'm popping to feel more me
Cut off the wings now I'm
And I never feel like me
I'd rather feel the old me
I was born with and I roll deep
I could make the devil get feet
Don't like the clove unless it's four
Get a pussy wetter a coral reef
On my I tatted me a Fleur de Lis
Should I get it covered with a coca
I could tell you than you showed me
I could show you better you told me
I'm an OG up in OT and it's no sleep till it's beef
I better not hear a Little
go figure, better go deep
Pass no judgement, pass your
I'm the goat nigga, no

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I look up and see my
Am I
But why do my look like it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust I see?

2]
Sipping on purple it's herbal
Bad bitch, Lisa Turtle
On turbo, you don't wanna him
Momma put too sugar in my Gerber
Damn, I done dropped too many ashes in my
I done see so titties on Bourbon
Live a kind of lifestyle
Different color diamond got a nigga like sherbert
up to the plate, knocked it out the park
Eat a nigga face tiger shark
in all red like Olajuwon
My niggas hit your safe the holocaust
My niggas catch a case, feel like I got
My nigga treat the K just a (?)
Got a lawyer and an agent but I'm the
And my heart racing but never lost
Hello? I was the nigga on child support
Now I'm looking at the report
Went and looked at the final
Bedroom got revolving
in and out smiling more
Than children at a carnival
Ain't got nothing in but the common cold
Big B's nigga, roll
up, a nigga found the flow
Started the bottom bitch
Never been
been monotonous
Never been
is unanimous
Always had
Always had
let chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip
You running out of time, so you better know what it is
You out of tears and you running out of volunteers
Young bitch, I die for the logo
Cocaine price low, that a low blow
Tunechi Pablo, keys in the rowboat
Tunechi in the yacht though, still don't
Sipping on the slowpoke, like a tugboat
like a steamboat, fucking on a love boat
Better read the ransom note before you read the love
Don't know if its throat, deep throat or cut throat

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I up and see my feet?
Am I
But why do my peak look it's out of my reach?
Why I trust what I see?

Oh why am I so
Why I stay in my seat?
I'm so
Try me, why do I see these bodies?
Why do I what I see?
Why me? Why why me?
RIP, if you can't live in peace, you can die in
As eyes close and mines bleed, I need Vizine