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But when it comes to niggas nah it depends
It is what it is hoe
I'm motivated to go get that dough
So I can go lounge in a gucci coat
And have

it to land lavish
I'm living at band practice
It's the, mouse manikin
Back up in the lab again
Grab my pen and pad
And have these
Other rappers

me stealing
Ain't want no good childhood, but it was good enough
I got raised by my peoples, they taught me to be tough
I told them come right away

revered like my mom and sister damn
Why I think that I need you tho
You come in this house looking beat and broke
My mom working hard at her job and y'all

There's a friend
Cut in half the photograph
I'll never see you again, not for a while
That's the sadness of your smile
You know you're wrong
Always

even cap see the pain in my Eyes when they see you at the Bottom everybody go blind
Feelin like my demons comin Back for me again
I pop these percs till

cold, for me 
To breathe your air

Feel like I'm frozen, 
Cut me open, I won't bleed
I´m comatose in this 
Silence out of reach
So don't come knocking

Nights like this come all too soon
I pass you by in this crowded room
You do you and I'll do me
But tonight is mine and I feel so free

Late night, still

Call me a liar, I won’t hide in the shadows again
I feel things are set, no regret
There’s a sign in the air

And even in my darkest days, you help

Hey, come on, love
Barefoot and broke, and I'll stroll back again

(Sorry that I'm not gonna be home)
(Or has it changed by now?)

So wreck, this

only does drill, ayo, who said that?
You tryna give me excuses again, yeah, I get that
So if I come into the room, show some respect, man
I grind, man,

been found in time?
How many nearlies is it now?

You know a day will come when the day will dim,
And they will trolley you in,
And they will trolley you

Go away
Please come back again
Nightmares at night
Regrets at day
And tell these hoes that I ain't feeling no more
That I ain't feeling no more, no I

You can say what the fuck you want about me I ain't listenin
You blinded by the diamonds on my wrist cuz they be glistenin
Fuckin with a short fuse bout

Hold up wanna be a better man, I know that I failed you
Hold up I do not wanna care no more I just wanna get loose
I wanna cut everyone off and destroy

fake-patriotism
but main things are not things you can buy in a mall
you better let yourself stall
and then
inhale exhale inhale exhale again
we’re cut from

the plate
Cause of all of my mistakes
Regrets as real as it can get
But always comes around a little late
She let me into her heart, under her skirt
Let me

the homies disagree
I fill that dope quote when I come from overseas
Yeah it's by the boat load but we finish it with ease
You can catch me in the morning when

Storm on the horizon
Bearing down on me
But I just can't bring myself to leave
Drink in the sunlight
While it shines down free
Soon to be covered by

foreign chick

Introduce her to the game i spit
Hit it an quit it come back in three years
An fuck the game up again
King duece comin wit a new revision

from me
The yellow tape was a warnin' sign
It's hard to cut straight to the
Chase without a dotted line
And if I made that the bottom line
Then I guess

that my destiny wouldn't come for me
On the couch sitting comfortably
Peers hating, had to cut kids off like vasectomies
Casualties in this war of life

waiting in line for the dick
While you waiting in line, I cut up all the time
Me and Nubix' on grind with a stick
While you mating a child, you

I won't go back again
Come in peace but I'll I fuck up the scene
I'm with steppers, no Joining the team
Get to wrecking shit, fucking  with me,
That's