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They tryna play LOLI in the game like she is dumb (Lauryn, Lauryn)
Dropped two mixtapes and the album on run
I'm the old school b got them bars like

more bills
No time for fun
Just so many chores
Oh life
Why do I try?
I was too young
Now I'm too old
I thought I had a break
But now I'm broke
Oh my
My

My happy state in the void
I miss the times when I was hella captivated by joy, yeah
And they pray that im sick and my throat dry
Cus i stay on their

Smelled on your aura, heaven scent
I know you were hurt
By some damn peasant
I wrote you an album, I got presents
Yeah you dyed your hair all black
And I'll

make these rappers pay for it
So many hours in a day
How many records will it take
Before my album start to take (Turn me up some)
Cuz I been putting in

on the hype
Too late to the party
Groom hate with the Mics
Groom Shades with the Mouwie
Splish splash
Pussy juice drippin mustache
Pistachios fed by the naked

sense of the madness
I don't process things when they happen
Push it aside, then months gone by
Before I let go of a small interaction
I cannot write

Bitch I'm tryna get it like I'm Young Jeezy
Trinidad James if you don't believe me
Bet my album sell still ain't on ya Tv
Momma say she love me hoes

"love"
You got someone in mind
That person's probably got all your heart and your time
And if they don't know how you feel yet
By the end of this album

happens
When they're super uncomfortable
When they're not being regarded by other people When they're not given the status that they
That they feel that

it
By facing my old past and start writing my own imprint
Left forearm, write on my own, in print
Everything happens for a reason, that's what I live

making bread off these raps cause you know I'm getting right
Cause I, have my partner and my vision by my side
Even though I always make it to the mind

Look I said im finally free
The devil tried to shackle the mind
Now im back on the grind rapping
So I'm actually fine i said I
Put a album in

Yo
You know I'm just chilling out here
3 am in Brooklyn
I'm in the studio late night working
A lot of people telling me when the album dropping?
I'm

your
Allowance on albums, we're back in the 90s
When I was a four or a five year old crying
Nowhere in my mind would you find a desire to
Rhyme in

to grab it, but half the time end up slipping
I'm satisfying the listener by defining my misery
Is the cause of my fidgeting my mental instability
I don't

to those trumpet crack
It's okay to let that toe tap
By the time it's over you'll be saying
I ain't know he could get down like that
I put my foot in every

of a rhyme
Gimme time and I’m gon explode (Yea)
I put a fucking enemy
Into a creek
And then I beat em
With the beat
That I just beat up
Feeling evil
Derek

life has been changed for the better
Seasons may change
But the memories remain
I'm hanging my heart on display
In a picture frame
Looking through albums

brother tried (his brother tried)
He been down real bad since his mother died (R.I.P.)
Yo, stoney sweatsuit I been cozy (cozy)
Lately I been chilling by my

ironic we made it, dog, like this shit is nothing
Started from small performances in the 5 tho
In a month might be hitting up by Dubai tho
Late night

Making new albums, For real
Just, stop getting features
We don't wanna hear them!
We Wanna hear you
It's not their song, It's your song
And to be honest,

out from the fuckin West
Took her home from the set
Then I got that girl undressed
I ain't even like da sex
That's the last time I fuck a fat bitch

on
On time I bring that Exxon to your don who claim he teflon
The crooked smile champion
The slump that brought management
The one to put that red on top your