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P2 (Feat. Earl Sweatshirt)

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We was kids when we first met

I can ' t forget

When we met I took a breath

I recollect we took a step

Together unison I was a bad boy

A hooligan

Now Junior went I ' m full of sin

Speaking poetry to your innocence

Dividend indifferent

' Bout deliberate relations

' cause she know a n***a ignorant

Like bull ' s eye I grew with the wind

And forget about the shit

Pretend like it never happened

Just friends or belligerent

Enemies sending false

Energy to belly feeds to the

Fire of the pedigree

Life ' s a b***h in the seventies

To the

Third degree and I ain ' t got a job

But shit it works for me

Shit let a fat guy live driving on the edge

Purposely money ain ' t for degree

But it ' s worth a C

I go blind for that little light of mine

Keep it cited ma and I ' m a let it shine

Even though we have our own

Problems and differences

I still f**k

With you

Even though we had our own

Fallouts we pitchin ' fits

I still f**k

With you

I was never a motherf**ker to want beef

Until you went and put my s

Hit out in the front streets

Yeah I sold drugs n***a what heat

Yeah I stole shit sold it in the streets

I ' m a go-getter

Never jealous of a n***a

Gotta stack my money

Steal another n***a figures

I don ' t need a f**king chain

b***h I ' m here to gain that

b***h I need f**king ring where at

We all call this here a game cause

We in it for the same

In it for the funds throw a little buns

Listen to the smoke inside your lungs

Get a little drunk

Got your b***h speaking tounges

Have a little offspring

NBA wouldn ' t support it

Known if we was broke

Clinic woulda got aborted

Work now play now a n***a runnin ' offense

b***h I ' m in Miami

And I ' m swimming with the Dolphins

Even though we have our own

Problems and differences

I still f**k

With you

Even though we had our own

Fallouts we pitchin ' fits

I still f**k

With you

Even though we have our own

Problems and differences

I still f**k

With you

Even though we had our own

Fallouts we pitchin ' fits

I still f**k

With you

I don't like going sober to the hospital

Shit only make me nauseous

I'm not with it

So I'm out front parked in a car with a

Few of my niggas

Hard getting foggy yeah

Last year I ain't know what

The cost of a coffin was

So now I'm often buzzed

In the apartment bummin'

Looking for new Coors

And a larger Nugget

I ' m the stars above me

When I spark and tug this

Far from hard but I ' m a snarl in public

Cause we large in numbers

Trash Wang

Wolf Gang we the clique

Not a stain on me ho

Not a fray and a knit

In the car with the work

Now real n***a quiet while

The talking occurs

Feel like I ' m flying when

I ' m off from the herb

F**k ' em all let the army disperse

Know the swamp lay ' em all in the dirt

Had to stop re-asses some agendas

Tad bit sicker than the rest of the clinic

Maybe head up sending

Threats to your henchmen

We the best period

The end of the sentence

Roughneck putting

Paws to the pavement

Lane switch I ' m a blow haze

' till I can ' t think

Shrink told me I should learn

How to pace this

Big homie told me

“ Nah n***a take this ”

Shots 'till my damn liver hates me

Momma saying that she

Knowing that I need help

Nah on the highway to Hades with my

Motherf**kin ' seatbelt off