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And I will reach it
I will reach man
By any means
Don't be saying this
Like yo yo
I make look easy when I’m in scene
Yo you are not gonna do this like bro

understand, I'm just tryna get high
Don't y'all want some ends
Ain't you tryna get by 
Won't go to the dispensary 
They tax a lil too high
Support yo local

me dead wrong
Same couple people that I tried to put on
I know a couple haters who sing along to my songs
But it's all good, I'm just tryna do my best

Come in baby sit and relax
Gotta bottle of wine
Just to simmer your mind
You can get comfortable
We gone have a good time
I’m not applying any sex
I just

Look around youll see I got the goons with me
And real talk its nothing you could do with me
Red dot to ya team give ya crew hickies
Big cal to ya

of classes
I wore them so the life I live was looking like the fastest
I tried to make it look like people listened by the masses

Little do I know these

movies
When the damsel gets untied
Just as the train storms by

So many rage
So many hated
It's so strange
A desperate race
Planting our stakes
In gilded

touch the sky 
You got me fallin
For you

Taken back by how good this love feels
This is how it's supposed to be
Me loving you 
And you loving me

copped two Sunday
Bet I cop four by Sunday
She left me on read now I'm called bae
Now she getting good dick all day
Yeah
When in my lane I switch gears

power it's become too much to handle
To those who lack compassion or simply don't give a shit
The sheep vote them in blinded by empty promises

Dear Mr

This is for all the guys that think they're doing the most but can't even make a gyal cum

Ya dig!

No I didn't cum
No I didn't cum
You're talking

and forth all we do is fight
pointing our fingers to our left and right
Time is polluting our minds

Like A played Up song
Won't you sing along
'Cause its

Shorty do her dance
Like she putting on show
posting good pics
Only fans really know
Clocking that ass
By the way she throw it back
Yeah she boutta

is not perfect
It's better to embark on this stellar succession together and with unity
So work together as one
And I wish you all good luck, you will

the shower don't work
It feels like everything in this house just don't work
I'm dealing with trauma inside I'm so hurt
And now I got no job so now there's no

Children dancing so enchanting with smiles all the way
Lots of love and good wishes on our Lords birthday

Sleigh bells ringing choirs singing so clear

I'm straying again 
From the path that I have chosen
I'm playing a game 
Where everything seems to be loading
It hurts to know
That all they need is

Dear Sally, good morning
How're you living in the brutal Cali heat?
I'm in Brooklyn, it's been boring
I've been a loner wandering around these city

Running out of words that rhyme, don't know how to kill more time 
Trying to push him over the line but he knows that it's all a game of

I've been loving,

Yea
Sons of new York shit
It's that groundwork shit
Lue Gates on the beat
Make the cypher complete
Look
Smoking on something that can ignite the rain

Aliens are coming for you
They're coming for you
They're coming for you
They're coming for you
They're coming tonight

Aliens stand side by side
With

Don't take it back
Who likes the past
I feel more grown
like I can relax
We've all got dreams
I'm just bein' me
Slowly getting older
week by week
No

the conversation but I have lost so many details
Isn't it tragic?
That we will be leaving one by one
Boarding airplanes flying to the separate
Continents that we

hasn't started flying back yet
But it could
It's gonna stick to all of those
Who are now up to no good

Now I ain't got no fancy names
That I could throw