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What if this is all in my head
What if you don’t feel the same
What if tellin' you how I’m really feeling
Ends in me watching you walk away
What if

night
I’ll be here till you feel alright
On a flight still by your side
Shoot for the moon hope our stars collide
Keeping pace girl stay in stride
Only

I can't get boned

Lie to my face by smiling at my face
Slap that shit right off, uh, now I'm 
Being arrested for being the best at
Calling a pussy

But I gave it to his momma as a place mat
"Whoa"
"Wait, a minute"
"That's a little far"
Come a little closer
Baby show me who you really are
I'm the son

pass my home
I wait for light
So brightly shone

I go about my daily life
With all it's share of joy and strife
I feel so thankful every day
That I

be forsaken, leave niggas afraid and naked
People will say I've changed, and I don't really let that phase me
Bitches will say I'm crazy, but that's

a player
Or are you just naive
Don't you remember when we swore that we'd always be there for each other
Now I don't even know if you still wanna be my lover

Counting on radio silence
Please don't look, there's nothing to find, wait
What was this supposed to remind me of?
Oh yes
Skip the groove, go back

Where are you? 
I can't wait a minute longer 
Don't want to sit here and ponder my life away 

Hey, you get up now 
Before you get run over 
By

your side

Falling down, gracefully
To feeling I'm never really there
Smiling when I just don't care
I tried, with all my might
To wait for paradise

I loved you for so long
But I was upset by you.
I'm battling the boy
And I'm trying to say
Hey, that I won't ever be anyone else 
But me even if that

their way
By the time you figure it out it's yesterday
Well it comes to he who waits I'm told
But I don't need it when I'm old and gray
Yeah, I want it

hear it
You talking crazy I'm clearing shit
Pull up like Trey shoot the stick tills it's empty
Eleven in clip give em three
Do it by myself I don't need

wrist
Cause she's coming home

Burned by the headlights
I forgot the closed sign
Cold turning me bitter
I don't want to go
Hurts like the last time
I'm

Ay, it's yo boy, Ham Sandwich
He's done it again, oh no
(Well, what do you know? A ham sandwich
That's me on the beat by the way
Ok)

I'm not white

talent
Can't wait to show her city to city
Give her the the childhood she wasn't given
Growing up I seen a lot of scary things
But when it come to me
I

money feel like with Gods blessing
Used to eating grand mama greens and moms dressing
Had to pay my dues to the game a long lesson
Leaving legacies don't

I've got the wind in my hair, I've got my hands on the wheel.
We're going so fast but I like how it feels.
And so I push it harder.

Don't wanna wait

Tell me when to hit you up 
Baby i'll be there soon 
Maybe around a certain time it will not be pass noon 
Don't wait up for me 
Cuz i might be

to just wait to faceplant
There's nothing I can do
The love of the game overcome by hating all of you
Fuck a helmet
Let's hit the fuckin' airlock
I'm gonna

na de oo
Oluwa gba mi o
Oluwa gba mi oo
Ha ha
Man has been facing many challenges for life
Sometimes I don't know what to say
Oluwa dakun wa gbadura mi

believe that the rat race were in now,
cin't conceived by the powers that make us run around,
They pay you shit money just for your time,
(it makes me wanna

tell me "go to sleep"
If I wait downtown I'll find by word of mouth
That my lover's like a lover for everybody else
What a way to find out
Fuck

I spent most of my whole life
In the same old clothes
that I don't even like
And I get so caught up in my head
The end is near and I bet you want me