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Walking down the road trying to post up
And find a place to sit
Watch the people as they go by
Some make me laugh
Some make me cry
I must admit
If it

Sunshine…oh…..won`t you take me away
Little Miss Sunshine….oh….I`ll be there by your prayer
when I`m feeling low down and with no one around
Little Miss

word
I would express
Feel I should compress
When we sending texts
Still you heard
That nonetheless
You be the best
But I digress
So quick, talking in

em' my energy I couldn't win
Bitch I ain't no hoe I just been chasing M's
And whoever step with me I bet I leave 'em dead
It be the same niggas talking

'bout nobody else
But me, myself, and I, yeah
Keeping that Smith and, that Wesson
I walk by your chick and she getting distracted, aye
Snap my fingers

than what you think it is
I'm feeling lost in a place where no one can find me
My inner critics talking and they always saying am nothing
Compressed by

had a couple tokes
But you still high
When you come over
No matching the vibes
I'm gunna slip and slide in you
We getting nasty
You tryna fuck me in

a little thinner, sit and eat some dinner
Candy paint the road I be moving slow
I just need control running back home
I be in my zone waiting by the phone

the past
All of the other muthafuckas
They can't hold us back
You know I'll love you
Harder
Baby if you just hit me back
I swear I'll be different
I'm better

myself but feel I'm talking to
Past versions of my ghosts
They said we've all been calling you
Now there telling me I can float
Walk off the ledge and I

feeling the vibe
I'm feeling the vibe
I'm feeling the vibe
I got me some cash
I bought me some ice
My wrist looking nice
My neck looking nice
Ah ah ah

This song was manifested by myself and many others

Scratching the surface, how did it get this hard?
I'm finding my purpose no matter where you are

this
You'll never see me looking like the down going up
I am on another level with an elevator shoe
And a satellite mind
Got a whole lot of wires that's

wait for you, 
I ain't really one for talking babe, 
But I will talk to you, 
If you want me too, We can celebrate
All damn day, Don't misbehave if you

can't sleep (why)
Cause I got too much heat

I got too much heat so ima need some fans
Cooling off by waving around a couple bands
Ice on my wrists

assailants 
You won’t catch me it’s no ailments 
If it’s bout money head first no Helmet
Memory bank leave the feds with a Trail mix 
Niggas know I’m batter up

can't show em what you've got until you show em who you are 
Understand, I didn't do this by myself
I had the help, and more help 
I got knocked down but

and seeds
Surrounded by lethargic energies, Call em frenemies
Love em anyways

Christ conscious For the inner peace
If they keep talking
Make their heads my

What do I got to give, to get something
To get something real
What do I got to give, to get something real
I can do bad by myself baby, I don't need

The movers and the shakers don't have time to chat

I hate how everybody talking about
The way that I changed
I hate when strangers think that they know me

Lets pretend that I got a fly ride with nothing but time and an empty seat up by my side
And lets pretend that it can coast on autopilot my hands

nice or lose all respect like your family got your headstone monogrammed

Blessings on me like I was grabbed by Donda's hand
Ain't no stressing on me, if

mind gone set the trend
I'm set to win , you set to lose
Don't pick and choose
Aye
Know the game play by the rules
Cross me I can't lose
If you lost me I

To you and me
They're just the cleavage
Trynna get
All in between us
We just butt heads not talking Beavus
Of course I'll act cordial
That's just