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that little house
The one we said we would move into
By the time the year was out

You said it would be fine
Then you met him
And changed your mind

was, of you are
Of what's the cause of all this trouble?
Is it alcohol?
You ride the bubbles from the bottom of my drink
To the surface
I can't discern

Z go ahead
Look at me crazy
What you say
Won't faze me

I let them talk
Ima get on
I bet on me
I bet on me
No question
About it
I'm locked in
I'm

three
Hoes tryna feed me
Shackled to my toes
By my growth and my freebies (Bitch)
Growing freely, blowing green leaf
So breezy, snow genies
Holding up my

And flex every muscle
Be a fuckin cutthroat
To every track you rumble
Bejumble their brains
Stand to never stumble
Show em you’re trouble
Fuck em all up

we're on a different grind
You try to stick in line, I think outside the box like Christmastime
You sippin' wine, his and hers, I'm by myself
Different

one day
I promised I’d trouble the game
I promised I’d run the estate
I ran wid the g’z a couple of niggaz
We had a dream of making it big
We had

room for ceiling fans
It's by any means
Even if I'm plugging contrabands
Niggas wanted smoke
Told my shooters spare the middleman
Fell out with some

VERSE 1:
Big George kept the peace
Told everybody he’d clean up the streets
Watch for trouble, calling the cops
Never could get that crime wave

Locked in
Trying to win
Out here focusin on a sin
Lookin for trouble with my Treacherous lil Twin
Throwing the chips down
Driving around town
I got

mouth with chowder breath
Fix it now to pay your debt
If you don't, catch the wreck
Dirty air, disrespect
You'z a pollution distributor
A commuting

want it to feel hazy
If I could rap, I could act, it was simple as that
It was one step closer to maybe
Fast forward to when I met Jabez Z
He was doing

a silent room bury my head into my palms cah
Cah I'm a trauma victim an antisocial misfit council
Couldn't help with my situation of living
I'd just hope by

But I never have trouble believing in those
Am I waiting for a miracle to jump off this fence
So many in Gen Z tryna change their lens
If everyone prays

you gotta ride
To find
Besides
Can't abide by the lines that we are set to
The lies that we will live thru
Young people under pressure
Depressions like

fight you can tell by my stance
Talking crap call up white Imma get my homie Lance
you don't really want that trouble better come and get yo mans
I'm just

Forget the doctors note
You've lost a days pay
But still, have your self worth

Trouble getting out of bed
Because I feel burnt out
My body's filling up

heavy motown
is older scene
un driven matic
got to discord or Z
that we're roveress CD
faut aroud a near
ary a stew

to beller evil
watch you instant

the treasure or dig your own grave? 

Side by side, you all knelt down 
You know, I guess life’s finite after all… 
-A perfect line from A to Z 
When it’s time

I'z a perfect product of all that I saw
I championed the mindset from which I was taught
I had a handful of thoughts that came up on their own
Mama

Then I left, and switched my family, and they told me to be quiet
Wonder why I got in trouble ,it's because I wasn't RyMc
All these toxins in my body,

coasting
But you on the road, we knowin' Mostly who's gonna go bleep, hoping
No being what I chose, T-No, Z-Fo, so too close on my own means

Where could I

trying to dip, I'm in too deep
Start to slip away, I haven't slumbered in about a week
Might just catch some Z's, but we ain't meant to be
In a symphony,

what you know about the police 4 in the morning at your home soul searching
Ma'am your son is in trouble again
Him and a couple of friends probably stuck