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started sippin' mud
Lil C was 15 when he died because the gun
And I was 14 so I started toting one
Since I got a little fame, people started switching up

the obvious
That it don't even matter
And he gotta dip
I see his face change feeling a little bit strange
But he don't question so I'm guessing
He will be

Couldn't give you more of myself like now back then
It was my fault, baby
I was going a little crazy
Chasing off my demons and here we go again

Looking in your eyes
Leaves it all behind
I feel warm

I could never find
Someone in my life
I trust more

Your my little secret
I can’t have you

on givin myself a little empathy

Learned to turn the pickles into condiments
Without needin a compliment To validate external accomplishments
I make a lot

the bay
Ended up taking a break, shit was not a mistake
Now the OG ain't come here to play (woo)
Asked for a verse, potential was little
X'ed out like

little toke make you choke 
I've been amazing since before I was blazing 
I'm not impressed by they gimmicks, they flows, they ways
Believe me my nigga I'm

grow
even the birds have what they need
how much more are we loved by Him?

love that never ends
and promises that never break
even though i fail
you led

bit of bounce got the city in a fix
Don't you worry now child, ain't no more tricks
Ain't nothing a little music can't fix

NEW ORLEANS vibes, that's

a place for me
and maybe I’ll swing by

yeah, I know it’s been a minute
that I’m only halfway in it
but I hope that it still shows that you’ve been on my

excuses super glued 'em to a pair of lips 
Hard to catch my breath ever since when I air it out 
I got more bruises and regrets  than I care to count
Little

I took a night drive
‘cause it’s been dark times
And I just wanted to feel at home
But I ain’t got no place to go any more 

“Could you swing by?”
I

the throttle more, 
Until I lose my mind by focusing on the speed,
Is this what I needed? Is it better than bleeding?
I'm feeling faded, 
Got my helmet on, my

Smokin' and writin' by myself, these my therapy sessions
No cap, but I don't need to charge. I do my best to live large

I'ma show you how to work it, you

the commitment to you was unusual
Drifting in space
Wondering if I'd loved you a little bit more would it change
Cause I'm a man of my word
If I work for the heart

Men
Pie and burger having
Little ol' Lady
Now Gold line traveling
The home of the Doo Dah
Back to the Future
Where you saw the first moonwalk by Michael

money, I want it more, bring on the billions
But a little bit of too much is never not good (good)
Overindulgin' in my emotions like I should
Bang-paow,

The Real Thing 

I rolled up Nashville many years ago 
Make a little noise down on music row
The fame and fortune factory
c place for those who dream

on the pier
You stepped onto the sad with no shoes on your feet
I was hungry as hell and said I needed to eat
Something more than peanut butter on toast
I said

The answers fall short, and the odds seem too long,
For all we've done right, we do so much more wrong.
We've pulled the curtain back, and we know

in
There's so many times
I thought to ruin my existence
Every night that I said no
That's when my fuckin life would give in
And get a little better so

around
Who I done sinned around
Who I done spinned around
And hit with the dag
I'm sayin yeah okay like I'm bubba
Get downed by foul play
Like a mother

that ain't nobody perfect though
Yo, I've lost more books than you've probably written
And I'm not even kidding
I was writing at the beginning of third

He wasn't one to talk much when we'd pull off to school
I could never tell what's running through his mind
It'd be three more hours until those