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the current and breathing in water
Caught by the under tow
Secretly screaming on the low
Man I swear to pappadeaux
That angel's knocking on my door
I wanna pop

for it
Shame on him I got some bangers that'll put the fucking pain on him
It's a new day not topping these charts imma make these tables change on him

soothing any pain 
So breathe in the vocals, squeeze it and hold it, you own it 
You know that only you control what you flow and set into motion 
When every

by angels
I got my stripes like a Bengal
Ain't too much places I can't go
She loves the fact that I'm hands on
I love her beautiful brown tone
We

by angels
I got my stripes like a Bengal
Ain't too much places I can't go
She loves the fact that I'm hands on
I love her beautiful brown tone
We

might pop and go viral
But fame comes with change and that change can be vile
So many snakes in the grass coverin' every single mile
Every night I pray

ever forget completely

I've seen some shit that'd really fuck you up
Going on several years I really had to duck
Day by day asking life when is it

Got a bad bitch in my sheets
It ain't shit they make it seem
Lose my top up in this bitch if you don't quit that talkin
Pop out with the sticks it's

ain't wanna learn
I caused some pain and that's just how it started
Now some other lame is out reaping your harvest
Fruits of my labour in vain, who'd uh

my pain to pleasure
So stay in your lane it's better
I'm getting paid by the letter
And I been a go getter
I need a Audi, Audi with the letter
Uh uh,

baby (streets baby)
But i got love for them streets baby
After all that's just life in the game
How his pops live before - he gone live it the same

utilizing my potential that reside within 
Watching all the crash dummies pop out slide n spin 
Bunch of niggas hope that i wither away 
Bunch of hoes seen my

going on
You can bottle up but you'll pop
You can keep to yourself if that's how you rock
But if you wanna talk

You don't have to run or hide or try

met my brother when my pops died
When everybody left, I stayed down like it was shots flying
When the dad made that, when Dana died, my heart died

I’m flippin’ quarters like books at Borders, brick & mortar
Come place ya order I’m always good
Never a shortage, I’m still on papers but that don’t

All these years just passing by but they ain't moving fast
Take none for granted, live your first just like you live your last
Through all the trials

alive, the pain is lame but does a lot
Formaldehyde and isoprene so that they forgot
The world is going to burn away
So what do we get in return to stay

get your grain up
Hope that flexing and on the neck can ease the pain
Nigga come up on some money, Get to spending all the change up
Remember you from

haze long white walk to school just might end your days
Sharp pains I can feel the destruction
Short paces but I keep on running
Poisoned by fear chosen

Girl I left cuz you ungrateful
Acting petty and so hateful
Now you tryna come at me
Cuz you been watching me eat
And you seein that my plate full
Why

wanna be low-key, just chillin
Codeine still spillin
Spliff in my lung, I be livin' it up
Blowin' the pain, I be givin' a fuck
Call me by name, or don't

and you only that's true
I'm quick get in my feelings when I pop perc or two
Please forever be my girl cause bae I only want you
Put in a room with many

some heavy grit
That's why I easily rise above the petty shit
Wish my mama could've helped my daughter for a second
Wish my pops could've gave my son

We don't do no fighting, no we don't do no fussing

We don't do debating, be careful what you saying
Make that boy catch some Z's, ain't talking bout