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Jumped off the porch told momma I'm a hustler
Gotta stay on point can't get taking out by a sucka
Everything I want for me want even more for my

We're mentions of a bad investment
Was punishable by deception
We used it as a way to escape an oasis from this constant dying
In the spacious car of mine

many questions
Demons around when the Angels gon step in
Put it on the top is unique
Designed by my brother
My feet are McQueens
Dimepiece need to move

to the ceiling, ayy
Need a million for the Divedends
Trying to cop me a brand new Benz
I don't need no motherfucking friends
Run up them bands by myself
This shit

lead by example while you other niggas do what your friends say
My name ain't Harlow but I'm popping
You know failures not an option
My stocks rising

When I can see them plotting trying to get me hit like Kenny Mason
It's just irritating, wanna air it out, I give'em ventilation (It ain't really nothing

yeah
Bout to graduate I don't know what's next for me
All I know is I'll be fine I worked hard for this destiny
Surrounded by friends and fam life is

I fear that
I’ll wake up in an empty room 
Not sure of my dreams or what to do 
All my friends got their internships and fancy jobs downtown 
You see

to my brother Mamo
(Kdouh)
I can never pay you back
And that one friend Patrick
Who goes brrrrah
No ammo 4 dead drive by
More money more stress

Arabayı

things by pen
Whenever I spoke about you my honesty was ten out of ten
My heart hurts after the bomb I was sent
I lost my homie called brother and my

prefer if You text
She wanna come see how I flex

Just hop in the back of my friends ting,
I’m lazy don’t know how to drive
It took all the strength I had

know 
 I keep the rifle by the Bible 
Sleep with one eye closed 
Can’t copy me know cyclone 
Keep my DNA close 
I’m my brothers keeper
 And I’ll never

back and laugh

Some years went by, I heard a rumor that he died
If I wasn’t so used to it I mighta even cried

Just another cool kid that the mean

scheming
Run off on me you must be crazy, you must be dreaming
I just met her on Monday, we gone fuck by the weekend 
N****s try to ride my wave, push they

gorillas
Dont know why he told


Im blinded by the light 
Don’t know which way go
(I’m lost)

Free my auntie out the cage
She Tryna clean ha nose
(She

filled with regret
The cause of death was criticism for loving the same sex 
If it's your brother, friend or father would you be with rest?
Life's a test

I’ll fuck wit you
I dnt got no friends so you my brother cool
But if you try a nigga Imma show you what Lil Pump a do
Ahhhh Esketit
You talk some shit we

We always talk about the hustle 
And the muscle
Or the struggle
They always talmbout the brothers
They never ever talk about the other
Side who ride

name for your crew
I stack dew like a jew, I stack dough like a baker
RIP to Kobe yeah I ball like a laker
You saying you my friend but you moving like

Still trippin bout my dad
Still trippin bout my friends
I’m makin niggas get ghost
Watchin niggas disappearin
Niggas say I needed parents
Niggas

you that I will let you down
Im screaming free my brothers till they let them out
Never slipping I'm always taking the better route
To the top is

mind

I came through like my pockets was full of stones
Just a country cracker rapping bout the way he get it on
I was way at the bottom headed straight

bracckin 

Im back on my shit. You don't gotta like me one bit. I'm really on a mission. u ain't gotta say shit just listen 
I don't give a fuck if u don't

go 
Wat u kno 2-3 brothers y’all sharing a bed so u sleep on da floor 
Wat u kno about hand me downs head to toe n u Neva been to dior 
They don’t kno