Tribe
Duckie Mr Poetry
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Wake up thank god for the life yea Separate wrong from the right yea Keep it tribal outsiders too trifling I do not need your advice New altitudes Im the pilot we flying they want us to crash down Speak it you see it just manifest it aint no part of me backing down Moving in silence music providing therapy ask around Level ya mind up level ya bitch up whipping that ay Stay on ya journey its never a rush Life is too short and who don't give a f*ck Thank god for better better days I was to stuck Member them days when I ran out of luck Wake up Monday saying you great I'm even that nigga on Tuesday She want me hump it like Wednesday Pussy it sweet like a tooth ache Rollin 2 Ls like I'm cool… I cannot chase you too cool bae Educated learned some new ways Bossed up grown shit life lit I done live a 30 clip Momma good life good bitches bad weed all night it lit Running to the money counting every step Eating better I been learning how to chef F*ck a nigga bitch never have regrets Ya bitch gone do it too have a level head Leather soft whipping it by the edge Parking lot pimp ripping her to shreds On the coast nigga this the life I pledge Smoke one to the head survival or ya dead I was broke now I'm getting to the bread Never going back that what I said She was doubting nigga didn't understand Popped out now im fuckin up her head yea Wake up thank god for the life yea Separate wrong from the right yea Keep it tribal outsiders too trifling I do not need your advice New altitudes Im the pilot we flying they want us to crash down Speak it you see it just manifest it aint no part of me backing down Moving in silence music providing therapy ask around Level ya mind up level ya bitch up whipping that ay Stay on ya journey its never a rush Life is too short and who don't give a f*ck Thank god for better better days I was to stuck Member them days when I ran out of luck Member them days when I ran out of luck Member them days when I ran out of luck Member them days when I ran out of luck Member them days when I ran out of luck Manifesting my joy Keep a Brand on like Roy Been a goat like Brett Favre Rest in peace to Brett Hart Bitch I go hard Jeff Hard Everyone from the boulevard Niggas just played different cards Bet you can't pull my card Poker face but you not hard Poke her face then I depart Long time lost my heart Ain't no stopping shit done start Uplifting my energy daily Spiritual warfare waiting Some people purpose is hating Im trynna perfect the cadence Never perplexed with a statement Im gonna get what I came for Levelled up and they fuckin the same whores Sneaking and geeking we blowin on niggas We something like claymores Need I say more These niggas can't see me like Ray Charles Niggas disguised I'm high bath salts rippin your face off Wake up thank god for the life yea Separate wrong from the right yea Keep it tribal outsiders too trifling I do not need your advice New altitudes Im the pilot we flying they want us to crash down Speak it you see it just manifest it aint no part of me backing down Moving in silence music providing therapy ask around Level ya mind up level ya bitch up whipping that ay Stay on ya journey its never a rush Life is too short and who don't give a f*ck Thank god for better better days I was to stuck Member them days when I ran out of luck
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