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on repeat
Like you live wit a broker
I got a complex
I'm happy I wasn't shorter
A new contact and they came with them orders
Talk out yo mouth
Need listerine

I cant wait to find someone who ain't Full of shit
Be happy with what they get
I'm who they can look nappy with
When things don't add up, don't trip,

don't seem the rewards
But yet I still keep happy
Am going to work am feeling nappy
Don't make enough so I still live with daddy
I know this is strange
I

No time to wait I stay up late
Trying to chase down my fate
You won't know just by looking
But I'm the one to get your chain tooken
If I'm knocking

cheese because my brodie said it
Collect call this the wrong way to talk to Kevin,
R.I.P Fox I know big homie on his way to heaven
Man we all we just live

Tryna live up in the new day
Fuck that bad energy we living up like who say
Blocking y'all shit but nun like Dikembe
We inspire to be the best like

through my blood
Everyone I grow love for walks out on me
Everyone I show trust in just doubted me
Wish my grandpa would be by my side but he died before I

to be a bag the good Ye cost a brick
My Bro down bad on his shit but he ain't tell me shit
You on get talk to me bout that if you live like dis
I put

Let's talk about it
How you drug tested me like eight times
Knew my ass was on probation
Still tried to get me to cross state lines
To a place you

I chose you
You could never show me love
But I still stood there by you
Was real
You made your mind up
Had to see it through
Struggles we've been

by thou

Do you mind if i carried your bag to your next class for you?
I just need to feel useful once again, i just need to feel useful once again
Do

don't wanna text me Back
So can you just answer, please I just need to talk
Is your new nigga everything that you'll ever need
The embodiment of all

a beautiful liar
Well give me the ugly truth
All of these bridges I'm setting on fire
Sparking the flame that I spit in the stu'
Live in this booth having

that the pain gon come around
After the bottles are finished what a waste of time
Outchea feeling like somebody reset my mind
When you talk to God you'll

walked all day that sunny day
Ended up on the grass slope by the river
We ate French toast and laughed a lot
I was happy to be with you
We saw the sights

Its the way i live my life 
Always give 100 take back 50 
Give one 100 and i take back 50
Dont have anytime to be so thrifty 
Dont need a shrine just

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Nobody to talk to lately, it's just me and the music
I hope I don't lose it, my head stays spinning
I'm choosing to see

by your side as you walk home from the train
Oh Sophia
Blue water's all the same
Oh Sophia
I hope you're happy
That everything's bold and new
In

Aye Keem pour me up a little bit
We living good, we feeling good
Yeah and the money good and the bitches bad
I know I talk about bitches a lot but

I was happy but I really think that it was for the wrong reasons
'Cause sometimes you really think you finding something
But turns into nothing

until the pen dripping
And don't trip, I'm two flights ahead
Or too high to land, whichever fit it the best
To live and die is a test
I'm passin' by

Haunted by my past makes me nasty
Barely on the edge I'm grasping
For anything that makes me a little bit happy
Struggle everyday dad thought I was gay
Led

talk to your ghost now
That's why I'm writing these letters
Girl I really hope that you're happy now
These letters
I won't send
Don't know why
I still

a Russian song
That was just saying like happy birthday something something something
And like it was like hahaha funny like what a birthday you know
Cause