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ain't gettin' easier
I told my niggas time to make some shake, uh
Bitch, I'm early for the money, never late
Woke up feelin' like I'm Tony, bitch, I'm

cannot sleep
Can't sleep, nightly breakdowns
I can't sleep, what's wrong with me?
I'm sick of this crap, man
Screw them meds, I feel fine
No, I'm not fine

walked on by
I had to holla knew I would enjoy the ride
So every day we gonna slide
Enjoy life while we working reaching for the sky

Show me what you came

really talk about it
Let's wait til' I wake up
I been gettin' walled off about it
Everything was made up
If I think about it now, it's a shake up
I guess

extra income, so, you know what can we do?"
And you know, unfortunately shit ain't shake out like I thought it was
So, I ended up getting this little

I ask you, do you hear this song
Do you ever wonder what the hell is wrong
Can you're temper go from ember to bon-
fire skyward it keeps going

I swear the backshots made the telly shake
Real skinny still he made for the heavyweights
Sticky like it's cello-tape
Had to keep it gushy
Say you

confidence on silent
Fucking with my money is an L, don't try it
Leave his ass surrounded by water like islands
Claiming they the truth, but that's borderline

Cause my essence is trying to
Transcend to a higher up
I glide by and stuff
On another mental plane
Since I was yay high and stuff
Fuck out my face

of watching opportunities, go by
Then be mad how It turned out like I don't know why
I'm saying im in a great state of mind
Grapes and wine watching flix with

gangsta 
But you fuck wit me 
Then we fighting 
Make yo head spin 
Like you got hit by mike tyson 
This a no opp zone 
So you gotta step back 
Im

here all along
Can't shake this feeling it's too strong
So now I try to make sense of it all
If I'm right or wrong
Today's a

Brand new beginning or just

of my brain
I'll sit here all night long
Guess it'll get me off my phone
I'm tired of wondering what went wrong
and I'm getting kind of weak so I need

(uh-huh)
Inspired by The Foo Fighters, if you quit, then you tired
And you liars could get a whole drum, and a new wire
Blood in my hands
The wrong nigga

Aye
I'ts only real niggas by my side
Long live my brother nigga
I can't escape your love, I'm hopin' that you feel the same
I be thinkin' to myself

Uh

Shit not no flea flicker
I can shoot two
Niggas judge me wrong
I'm more than some flea nigga

Too on my dick
Niggas be off
Uh
What's up with these

strong
If others are weak, then the whole is wrong
Finding new corners of your world
All around you is open to behold

The shackles are ripped apart
Energy

it's hectic
Diamonds that flash 
Make her back epileptic
Shake it baby don't break it ya nah
How ya push up ya self
So feisty ya nah
Like my suttn won't

strike out
Yeah that pussy boy might strike out
Electrician we a go n take his lights out
I was wrong so baby tell what is right down
With the gang a nigga

yours?
School of hard knocks of a college you walk on
Swing and shake can't relate to the youth today
They use tools to solve problems what our hands

to shake my hand wrong, I'm with Tae, you know he smackin', niggas
Huh, switchy clappin', niggas, I ain't sweet, no dappin', niggas
Remember we was bumpin',

Verse 1:
Late night conversations open up,
Guided by this liquor in my cup,
It's taken some time to shake the rust
I think I'm finally on the cusp

and that fussin
Bitch, I'm bustin' in the function, buzzin' off the skunk and
I just bought a 8th of gas and got it from my cousin
Got bitches by the dozen,

can see through your disguise.
A feeling I just can't shake, can't deny...
Oh

Hard to imagine, how I let you creep into my mind.
A heart held