Lyrics:
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Stop sleeping like I hit Nate, he askin' where he been again?
I was doing that same but I changed pace
Out of breathe like I was lost in the Maze
No
Beats being me
Rich by 24 now bests being me
Nigga I was just broke now
"When my Album drop bitches gone by it for the picture
And niggas gone buy it
fucked up in the back
Checkin on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
I hit the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smoking
of been ran it up but you ran off
Now you wanna come around me with ya hands out
By the boop by the bang blowh
Blood stains all on the carpet like I'm
through the maze
Smoke filled rooms, breathing in purple haze
Po' nigga's on the bricks his whole life
He ain't got nothing to live for, so fucking
to the jaw
I know ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw
Mash it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it
The trick's last album didn't even go plastic
Some
Real love don't have an image
Not magic witness by havin’
Bitches or grabbin' riches
If it's about your own self-validation
You’re bound to fail
you stuck in a three
So you know your floss game ain't nuttin to me
When the sun hits the cross, yo it's something to see
are-be , Kid Capri niggas
a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers
Constantly eyed by neighbors who do the Feds favors
It ain't no major though, whether slangin' yay
so tired
Music is supposed to inspire
How come we ain't gettin no higher?
I know you think that you've got it all
And by making other people feel
So all hail or get tossed towards Hell, whatever y'all feel
Briusin' niggas, confusin' niggas like Chip Fu from the Fu-Schnickens
Hit you with
a album don't you call this one a tape
RIP Sad Frosty copped a crib up by the lake
This hit gon last forever bump in 2028
Aye I done came too far just to go
Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album
was in the clouds and now you left with all the rain
Something like a drake album you know nothing was the same
Startin' to see yo true colors like you
Welsh thin reader
Tearing up half of what was picked up at once
By my nightstand lamp handle vodka til its gone
Drink til thinks are toppled over
not okay
Maybe I'll just slit my throat and let the blood drain
Get hit by a car and let the fluid melt my brain
Take a rocket ship and fly up into
the boat
Plug reup I hit em up
I really hate to say it
But i'm the one who keep his business up
But not no more I leveled up
I made peace up to heaven
You
Boy i'm breaking her woah
5 by 5
On a roll man check
Hit it once can't text
Cannot match my check
Drowning in water
Got lost in the maze
Shout-out 6k
No name
No face with one brain
I put my life on grain
I'm riding on that one train
No shame
No cash I see range
Moved on just by myself
Hit sweet
Fuck with the mind of the militant
The belligerent bringing death imminent
Wasting all your breath until I finish shit
Cause when this metal hits you
I did is bound to keep you thinking til the cows home
Sack lunch black top marble maze
Sourdough peanut butter marmalade
Pogo stick bloody knuckles
Driving feel so lonely 'cause my mind Is filled up
Matching your location try to navigate my life
Shining lights thirty lights just flew by my eyes
night
At the water front talkin bout what you like
And by the end I was like yo damn shawty you aight
A couple signs but I'll probbaly be alright
Surely
when I hit the same spot
Better by the age, mind is still a maze
Hard to be amazed, dig an early grave
Living just to be afraid, not
Scream when I hit
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