Playoff VIII. Trill Talk...Mom's Confession...Never Looking Back
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They try to tell you You can be anything But never say The world make you choose Got me crossed up Like a chevy when I cruze Got me bossed up Talk to me like you knew Compiling organizing dreams Solved the puzzle of confused I dont circle with the squares My triangles are obtuse Try, try, fail But to try is to do And to do gains experience Leads to successful views On God God God Cuz he's the only good news I said no to the devil Yo fire Cant match my cool Dave White 1s Making Bred 11 moves I got retros in my closet Same price designer shoes Not to gas Jordan Cuz I had drive with only fumes Walk or bus to destinations 17 a homeless fool It was hard Writing songs before they ever came true It was hard Driving cars before I graced my walking shoes Hard living straight When every nigga skew What a meme with a purse Got to say to a King with a verse? That could quench the world thirst Soul search Everybody aint the head Aint nobody at the tail & Anything is success Except a fail That's for real nigga Stay in ya own lane How you gone be a 5 Talking bout how I 8 things? Haaaa I ain't even gon keep going with that Whoa Whoa Bullshit Let's talk about Aye All your bullshit Let's talk about Let's talk about it Let's talk about it Talk about it All of your bullshit Let's talk about it Lemme see somethin Look What you got styles? Big basics Mocha 1 Bout to switch laces DNA String of kings You niggas Thinner lacing Kids craving Long results With short motivation Thin traces Of loyalty They'd rather quick paper Temptation Big packs The plastic foodsaver Niggas hating Jealousy Cover all your bases 12 watching Hope you slip Can't never get lazy Sensations Get cat Or let the cats chase you Which way then Act an ass Or get your education Kids trading Eternal life For 2 years of fame and Get faded Tryna mask Your soul been taken Hehe Whooooo Think hd Bigger picture 4k no 1080 End days When this plague Gets glorification Count legit faces Or penitentiary cases No Hold up Hold up Naw Wait Think basic Biohack 1s Pink laces Ungrateful Give game But I'll receive hatred Thanksgiving Mashed potatoes Don't care I been gravy Mid 80s Cali Big chillin No mid blazing Get bands flip acres Or stripclub waste it Been faking You dont play the game You simulation Buy some bibles Pretty soon They'll all be infiltrated I set before you life and death Find out the rest Imma have to cut that Look Look Hold up Wait Wait Wait Uh Switch wavy Bred 1 I'm gonna spit crazy Wind raging I-45 Drop benz racing Naw I'm just playing wit yall Heeehee Its IMI I am a child of God I am redeemed from the hand of the enemy I am forgiven I am sanctified I am a new creature I am redeemed from the curse of the law I am delivered from the powers of darkness I am led by the spirit of God I am kept in safety Wherever I go I am getting all my needs met By Jesus I am casting all my cares on Jesus I am doing all things Through Christ who strengthens me I am an heir of God And a joint heir with Jesus Observing And doing the Lord's commandments I am blessed coming in I am blessed going out I am an heir to Eternal Life Try to work a job Found out it was a trap Aye Make you wanna rob 5 kids Just do the math Try climbing to the top But The ceiling made of glass Til the plug gave me a pack Like How quick you make it back? Aye I was flippin shoes Made a couple extra racks Aye I could take a Queue And do the same with that He been tryna put me on But now I need it fast Oops I just flipped a pack Aye Never looking back Yay How many times I wanted to empty out a register How many times I ain't want to But I had to work Looking at these customers Like Bitch you really got the nerve Acting like you ballin You aint spalding Hoe yo ass a nerf Same night I got a show Alotta trash I had to swerve Crash my set And killed it Hurst Niggas asking for a verse Promoters hustled everybody Let they potna come in first F*ck you gotta cheat for? Like Aiko Bitch Yo ass the worst And I aint even scratched the surf Bout how these niggas do they dirt Love my city But its tough How they got This shit setup I swear I gotta get the f*ck If I'm ever gone come up Got the talent Drive Maybe need a little luck A+Styles He that cool Everyday nigga You know If he ever got one shot You'd swear that nigga Gone blow And I just want my kids to live they life without a worry though How you gonna hate on that I swear my nigga you a hoe So many long nights And So many long days So many dead ends Man I gotta make a way I get down on my knees Every single day I pray So many dead ends Man I gotta make a way I deserve an ovation Aye Handshakes congratulations Aye I ain't beefin with a soul I gave everyone support Now I need a vacation Aye Spark up the rotation Aye Ain't no more probation Aye I aint beefin with a soul I showed everyone support Now I'm rockin with my day 1s Aye Hey hey Hey hey Whoa whoa Whoa whoa I had to seperate Y'all was movin too slow I had to elevate Yall fly I soar How you sleep on yo face But you all about dough How many days? How many nights? I got no sleep I had to grind I put up bread I wasted time I tryna live Before I die I shedded tears I had to cry When I caught a case That shit was dry Wanted my fall Devil a lie Look up to God Wondering why? Why you forsake me Why do they hate for I give em everything Still they ungrateful I really don't got much But still you take more I ain't what you think though I ain't saint bro How many times? We gotta away clean Chasing the bag I had to believe I'm tryna Run it up with the team You tryna Run it up with a meme Huh Pawns don't run with Kings Huh Hustlers don't run with fiends Huh We dont share the same dreams Nah Thought I lost everything Til I Try to work a job Found out it was a trap Aye Make you wanna rob 5 kids Just do the math Try climbing to the top But The ceiling made of glass Til the plug gave me a pack Like How quick you make it back? Aye I was flippin shoes Made a couple extra racks Aye I could take a Queue And do the same with that He been tryna put me on But now I need it fast Oops I just flipped a pack Aye Never looking back Yay
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