GOD BLESS AMERIKA

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maybe you can be somebody...

LYRICS : 

Maybe you can be somebody
Something outside of the party
You run around the streets like all day
You cant do that and complain
But maybe you can be somebody
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

Lately i been feelin like
This what i been workin towards
If you aint tryna be the boss
Then tell me what you workin for
Certain doors were closed but now they opening up
Celebratin with some shots
Maybe poke on a couple sluts
Russells up next and i got this
Crazy like Britney and her loves so toxic
Got a wall up im tryna infilitrate her conscious
Takin 12 shots like where the cops is 
Come on 

You aint gotta sell yo sex baby
I know that you tryna get a check baby
But you got talents you should pursue
You pushed me out when i pushed you
You aint gotta sell yo sex baby
I know that you tryna get a check baby
But you got talents you should pursue
You pushed me out when i pushed you

Maybe you can be somebody
Something outside of the party
You run around the streets like all day
You cant do that and complain
But maybe you can be somebody
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

I only see you when im drunk and lonely, lonely 
Dont take it to serious 
You dont know me, know me 

Ride around Atlanta got drugs in the back like a pharmacy
Thoughts clogged up like an artery 
Out all night like you homeless
You a dog so you go where the bone is
And a house aint a home 
Unless that house is where the dope is
So you trappin tryna not lose focus 
On what the end goal is
Hood presidents are compelling 
Even if they all felons now you hopeless but

Maybe you can be somebody
Something outside of the party
You run around the streets like all day
You cant do that and complain
But maybe you can be somebody
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 


Be Somebody (Prod. Russ)

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everybody...

LYRICS : 

Laid back contemplating chess moves
Life heating up I just need someone to vent to
Cup full of stress so I'm sippin like the rents due
Dialing the number for my visions hope I get thru
10 2 seaters in the driveway
Chains on everybody
Welcome to the ice age
Murdering the moment makes me money I guess crime pays
You probably have to leave your state to change your mind state
Blind dates with my journey everyday I wake up
Runnin thru these hoes
Never trippin keep it laced up
Cuz all of them got cardboard signs
Saying save us
But after the last one I chose to hang the cape up
Focused on myself
Ain't no time for distractions
Sometimes I can't believe it all
Like how'd the hell this happen
Gotta keep it movin tho
Ain't no time to look around
Jab you with the raps
Then knock you out when I bring the hook around

Everybody here I am
Everybody here I am
Tanqueray cups got me woozy
Posted up lookin for some floozies
Devils get up off me like Boosie
Imma always keep my first hoopty

Imma pro juggler lately my life's a circus
I spent about 10k on purses
And every cent was worth it
Once i saw her eyes light up
It's me myself and I who the fuck wanna fight us
Dreams overlapping now
Lines keep blurring
Drunk off my accomplishments
I keep slurring
And nowadays my contact list
Is stocked with enough weapons
That I'm pointin at the game like bomb that shit
Saddam that shit
And bring me back the loot
Hit the dealership
Go head and bring me back a coupe
I ain't got no time to hang
These hoes are lookin like a noose
And I ain't got no time for exes let alone an excuse

Everybody here I am
Everybody here I am
Tanqueray cups got me woozy
Posted up lookin for some floozies
Devils get up off me like Boosie
Imma always keep my first hoopty

Hold up 
I don't hear you talkin when I roll up 
Where's that shit you poppin when I roll up 

Here I Am (Prod. Russ)

FAllout

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2016.
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