Lyrics:
Mind in my plans Some time putting to the side for your thanks
When time calls no amount Can save anyone Its outta reach for your hands
Leaned in
the time this year
If I would of got locked
Yo I wouldn't even get it but now I got this rap thing (what)
No more hustlin' at age ten my team played
the music touch me in a way that first time
Couldn't even see it coming, I was so blind
Fast forward to 2012, I made it to that Teen Idol
Was a big shot,
sweats caused by a numerous amount of bullshit
That's overlapped itself upon your back and stops your movement
So now you sit there paralyzed by heartbreak
Hov?"
Nigga, my passion
I was in New York the first time I heard "Dear Summer" on Hot 97
Top of the W Hotel, 54th and Broadway
Lookin' out my window
Now, don't get me wrong the 10 Commandments is cool,
See once upon a time I too believed in the Golden Rule
Unemployment figures at an all time high
a fifty
Just copped it off of Quincy
Fuck a drive by
Niggaz shooting off the 10 speed
Front row seated by Hov
At the Nets Game
5k betting at the bookie
resources, reduce the amount of time in the workforce
Disingenuous, ridiculous, venture capitalist
Rich and anonymous, taking professional risks
Passive income
make sure that my first time seein' him is my last
Don't even trust certain kin to me, no exceptions
With life and death, ain't no chalkin' up
Catch me, don't you
Catch me, don't you, catch me, I've fallen in love
For the first time
For you I drop the tough guy shit
On this bus I sit
eagle I love this thug shit
[Chorus: x2]
Yo what you really know what a thug about
Locked up in the bing no grub about
On the block doin' your thing
love my enemy
You could never take my history
You could never block my destiny
Never did love follow me
And I'll never return to poverty
Never fooled by
balling hard but this just wreck for me
Cause I'm way to flyer way to liver
Real soul survivor
You could catch me by myself
Nine times out of ten I don't
times
Decisions pried from thoughts that I can't hold inside
I hope I'm ready, are you ready for this transition
Hold it steady, copacetic, rendered by
What's done
Any chance I quit at ten
I stop at twenty
Multiplied by three
Psych
More to see like O M E
I have a complex God but
Never use His name in
Yeah
You niggas know what's up nigga
Don't play stupid nigga
Yeah
Banks, what's up nigga?
It's go time homie
Look, these niggas can't match
Yeah you niggas know what's up, nigga
Don't play stupid, nigga yeah
Banks, what's up nigga? It's go time homie
Look, these niggas can't match what I
Laced with shame
Framed
By the old soul
Passed the 10 year toll
Still ain't taste
Sweet gold
Cruel and cold
Poorly told
Story goes
Outmatched
The one
our way
In a short amount of time we done came a long way
We been trapping all night hustling this our day
To the ones i lost they stay wit me err
then I pass it
Push my king in his chariot on
A Sunday at the market
Me and my shell toes walk proud
Down Avondale Road like it's Melrose
The first time
to doubt you
Feel like I'm running out of trust
The more I give the more the cost amount to
I spent my hardest times alone
N now I know I'm better off
motion
If it's about that cream them young nigga uh toast ya
And leave ya slumped over should've saw it coming
The amount of time invested gotta amount
am standing
In the way of my own reprieve
That all our days are numbered
No matter the amount
Well, there's a first and then at last
There is
some - True Love
You know I wake up every morning
It's the first thing on my mind
This is a permanent condition, of the most serious kind
Now let
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