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to slit my own wrist but i just stopped 
Said fuck it, the cards cats stuck with
the bottom of the bucket
is the place that we just be
if it makes enough

matters is your presence and your peace
Make a masterpiece, put the record on repeat
I just told my mama I'll be back when I'm the king
Back when I'm

the bucket on a backhoe
I love it im the man hoe, welcome to my castle
King shit, crown me, the chalice always half full
Optimism got me what I didn't think id

Higher

SBTRKT

Wonder Where We Land

2014

or a genre,
Like you know, YOLO, POLO
Holy Motorolas in my phone, I'm gon' call your motherfucker
I'm ruin you by twelve o'clock tomorrow
Not a staller of my

No games run the rope chain and the cocaine
Or get burned like flaming propane
The king whose name rings from Beijing
To Spokane we love blue Benjis

Anaglypta, artex, emulsion, eggshell, full gloss, inch-tape, shade-card, formica, formica, formica

The King is Dead 
Long Live the Queen
Little

it hop off the pot or whip it
Sip'n that lean a make em rock with it rock with it
Seated in that bucket fuck it I'm on top
I got a Polaroid of ppl I

Light light
Get me up high
Ignite my
Turn it up right 
Spark the night life
With the fly by
Plugs in the two-ply
Mugs for the brew dry 
Floods where

Lite lite
Get me up high
Light my
Turn it up right
Spark the night life
With the fly by
Plugs in the two-ply
Mugs for the brew dry 
Floods where

a better son
She probably hate my guts but I know it's with love
Raised by the streets with the g code but I ain't a g doe
And if you faking gangster don't

see he was there
By the time I realized, bullets was hittin the air
Just then my nigga whole neck got hit
Saw he dropped and I knew we was in some

are so unforgiving
Never know what to expect mane, always make your next move your best move
You understand what I'm saying? Crabs in a bucket
We gon

please
Rat took my cheese
Too late for late fees
Can’t be saved by jesus
Gwan like uncle Ruck
In white god you trust
Think you can’t be touched
Stand

complain
That why y'all can live in present
That begs the question
Why y'all so focused on flexing
I see y'all still adolescents
Still prepubescent
Carry

and buckets
Of dirty needles, whatever more tequila
Titans covered stealers
Less money, more problems, more realer
Life of a drug dealer
So by proceed stealing

feel the same way 
Throw those fingers up 

The downfall of it all
I say fuck it
Till I kick it in the bucket 
We all gonna die 
So you better live your

on my bucket list
Bitch the process is still pending
So if it’s like this in the beginning
Will a nigga live to enjoy the finish?
Life on story mode, I’m

Fake yash, doesn't rotate

I been dey bring vibes for a minute but twenty-twenty kept us inside for a minute
Well, I was surprised by the gimmicks when I

kicking the bucket, cause fuck it they don’t even care
Except for a few, I nestle and cuddle with you [I love what you do]
Capturing happiness inside

you heard me i no I ain't stutter 
I'm Finna be King in this bitch by next summer
This ain't a question this is a statement 
This shit ain't amazing

of rats
I'm changing my flows but I keep all the facts
Bro I Drift these Miata's and still finish tracks

And i keep me a bucket to fill in the cash
One hit

it ain't what it seems
New environment I'm changing the scene
Stacking the bread in multiple streams
Earn Your Leisure then you live like a king

and I'm wanting mo
The teller know me by my name I ain't fronting hoe
My numbers goin' up no nobody harder
I'm ending my night in somebody's daughter
You

By building up my moat
Im deep in my zone
Fuck being kosher
Throw a knife in the toaster
Then its over
See I told ya
Theres no point in challenging me