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we're back to basics
I gotta face it, I gotta give up
My fascination with you
I'm so patient, it's true
I'd wait for years just to say I do
Go best

dicky I keep me a blicky I call up my bros smashin hoes in the city
Ain't gettin hunnids by talkin bout 50's, you can't forget P when you talkin bout

but I just know I felt ferocious
Going through some motions
How I'm supposed to deal with all this pain
When it make no sense
Holy water, fill me up, I

Gotta get you back cause I'm dying to hit (ah)
Playing with me (ah)
Why they wanna see me, yeah, can't get off of this (uh, ah)
I don't make her my gliss

my court I swear I'm like judge Mathis
And If your momma fine tell her meet me after practice
It's the 4th quarter shot clock off I'm down by 2
Walking

don't wanna waste my time
One hit, and I'm high, you can see it in my eyes
Gotta hit on the rise, topping charts with the guys
NorthPole Clique, coming

wait, don't you know she's so much more?
Hey babe, let's go out and watch the stars
Then we'll, we'll light up the back of my car

I'll be sad and lonely

this way sometimes, it's becoming all too much to bear

Could you tell me all the things you left unsaid?
Acacias rustle and the wind plays with your

battered slang
This ain't the way that I was raised
I will never rob your house
But I might piss upon your grave
And if a pretty lady asks me
I might turn

not faded

18 and Bigmuh escalated
Asked me why yeah you persuaded
Throw that shade back now your shaded
Test me ill make sure your graded

Tied us up

and forth
Whatever is mine is yours
I don't feel that way no more
now I want you out the door
You hit me up, I ignore
Knowing what happened before
You put

Couldn't hold up with my pace , damn
I see it in your face
You got a lotta pain
And you couldn't take it
It's a little late but my whip fast
Who said I

story
I rather people talk behind my back then actually know me
Oh
Look at me
Don't need your sympathy
I'll be fighting everyday until I crumble into dust

He said "hello"
I said "hell no"
He said "now, don't you wanna take a walk with me?"
I rolled my eyes
I said goodbye
It's time for me to go set up

Another week in the drivers seat
With your feet up on the dashboard
Rain it kept a steady beat
As I watch you dream of Houston
How you're never going

weekend's pulse 
Watching the falling locust endure a planetary withdrawal 
If you don't know where you are how will you ever find your way home? 
All my

every night
I don't know what's right
But this is not fine
With everything I know
And all that you show
But I'm afraid to say no
And leave you behind
But

my words speak
For a minute I was getting lost shipping that sauce
Told myself you a rapper not an actor bruh
Don't let them calculate your moves like

I was fishing last Friday on a lake in Mississippi in the humid summer heat
on a boat with my best friend Cletus who was sleeping in the back seat

of dreams
Mirror with your silent talk
Tell me what's the secret to me standing tall in the real world
Cause in this land of dreams
Never really question what

of the night them bastards aiming high
They will not deal their final blow this aint no way to die
Don't swing so low sweet chariot but I got no shoes to tie

we can't conversate

Grinding gotta get my bands up
No money, No answers
Making music for the dancers
No money, no dances
That's the way that this goes

the nails
Into your hands and your feet
You've already died
You've just not yet realized
That's the way that it goes
When you're crucified

After you left me

not give that life to you

I don't wanna hold you back so it seems I've gotta go my way honey
But before I go can I kiss your face and remember