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    House
    (专辑: Rags - 2017)
    
    I 
pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime  I 
know the 
way, so hard to see through the 
pipeline  I 
pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime  I 
know the 
way, so hard to see through the 
pipeline   Let it be, let it be (just)  Let it be, let it be (oh just let it be)  Let it be, let it be  Let it be, let it be  Let it be, let it be   Ex the 
excess, keep the 
essence  Keep on stepping  Down the 
street from them greek picnics, we was nestling  Chocolate babies, incubating, box of blessings  Lethal weapon, tucked under mama's arm since a 
prepubescent  If I 
was in it for the 
money, hell I 
done packed up for the 
evening  I'd have lasted bout a 
summer  Lord, I 
done held out for my season  I'd have missed what I 
had coming  I'd have pissed what I 
could stomach  I 
done palmed out my daddy's Bible  And sold grand daddy's people  But, I 
don't got no dollars today  But, I'm sure I 
can blessed you though  Leap of faith, from Z 
to A, pray for me  My efforts meet my hope  I 
just need change for the 
better  I 
just got drugs for the 
low  I 
just squeezed out of some trouble  Can't get drug into some more  You can tinker, check the 
starter  Carborator, switch to premium  Chopper pray up, chop your weave  But it don't work if you don't believe  Crack the 
water, drop your seed  Blessed when son called your daddy home  Can't no love cause you won't receive  Can't have nothing 'til you let it go   I 
pray someday, you'll find what you need in this lifetime  I 
know the 
way, so hard to see through the 
pipeline  I 
pray someday, I'm what you need in this lifetime  I 
know the 
way, so hard to see through the 
pipeline   They lied to me  Yeah, they told me I 
could fly  Yeah, straight up past the 
sky  Wasn't talking my pigment  Wasn't talking my partners  Wasn't talking my niggas  That truth as loud as nine choppas  Now its rich or die trying  Now we live in pine boxes  Aye, fuck that though, I'm still shining  Out the 
barrel, hoe, I'm still climbing, still slipping  Waitress hit me with the 
Mike Jones, I'm still tipping  She working seven days a 
week, lil mama still stripping  Still strapped, she still get me, how she live, no wheels spinning  No they won't call that legendary  That's why I 
could never do it so casually  Any moment I 
could be another casualty  In the 
Gucci store, they ask "Just browsing?"  I 
told the 
bitch purchasing actually  I 
take three laps 'round the 
store and get back to me  I 
might've calmed down by then  But maybe not, ya'll made me hot  Twelve hundred for the 
sweater, I'm in the 
mother fucking Marriot  Eating carry out, gang bang, maintain, corporate do the 
same thing  With the 
same they just carry that, so I 
just carry that  Three K 
for the 
14K, low-key, never carry knots  Better know I 
got the 
rope though  Spread love by the 
beaucoup, recouped by the 
boat load  And the 
quotient is quotes that will give you close ups on the 
action   Get what you, get what you, get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need   Sometimes, sometimes when the 
weather real shitty  And the 
wind shield wipers and the 
music on the 
same beat as I 
ride through the 
city  Peep the 
ghost of my nigga posted up on the 
same street that he died in the 
city  Made my mind go a 
mile a 
minute  Everyone in a 
million is a 
dime a 
dozen  Crying and puffing  Kinda busting, now it's all or nothing  Tough decisions, nip it in the 
bud  Grew up in the 
city with all my cousins  Hard to find a 
nigga that's not my blood  We was thinking out the 
box so whatever  Now them hoes that was tryna dog us, tryna faux with us  Where was you when smoking at the 
parking lot, freestyling on the 
Marta bus  I 
got a 
brand new hand full of angels this year  Ain't no big deal, the 
game don't sit still  Even though Atlanta tough, make it happen  Even though I'm going at it with a 
passion  No sleep, but I 
fill up the 
mattress  Pull up on your bitch when she sick of your crab shit  She get dug out like batting practice  Fuck satisfaction, I 
really hope you get what you need   I 
pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime  I 
know the 
way, so hard to see through the 
pipeline  I 
pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime  I 
know the 
way, so hard to see through the 
pipeline   Get what you need  Get what you need  Get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need  Get what you need  Get what you need  Get what you need  Get what you, get what you, get what you need  
 
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