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Passive income hope it come in creepin'
Can I borrow cheese like what is you speaking
I just hit the order the mc queens from Neimans
Apple Music Distrokid

Forget back then
In the moment baby
Is where we need to live
Life's a trip
No more wasting time
Cause we could be dead
By the end of this line..
Damn

That's just fine by us everybody
We got a new single out right now
On Spotify Apple Music
Wherever you choose to consume it
This song's called Fine
Come

promise to God
Then I swear we ain't finna be hopeless
Just bought a new chain it came in through the mail
Just got a new strand you can tell by the smell
I

up this gwop
The blocks is what we call our home
And when I hit the top my people eat we did it all
Make music in the night it helps me out I'm in my

still was influenced by his music
And plenty more to be influenced
He left a good legacy
Filled with tons of memories
For Quavo to tell his children
Tell

starts with C not K
I hope I see the day
That like a beat by Ye
It just Fade Away

Real talk, my people descended from Sun
Eyes slanted, skin golden,

fights, warm cocoa by the fire
Music for the elderly, stories that ne’er tire

(chorus1)
Ringing bells, yuletide carols, swirling snow, smiles a-glow
Remind

smoking trees catching Z's by the pool
cnd it's a beautiful Tuesday afternoon
I got work but, my job is keeping you in tuned
The beats that I'm producing

all my scars
Weighed my troubles on the scale
I been poppin Xanax bars
Cause my mind is like a jail
Music like a prison
Hope my projects full of sales

a vacation
But i don't partake in the shit going to leave my life vacant
Make friends with some people and then i start flaking
I'm focused on music this shit

Unconscious mind and symbolism is my master; 
Steady, flooded by a wise mind chatter; 
Everybody dies, the devil wanted it done faster; 
Give a dap, the creator

master;
Steady, flooded by a wise mind chatter;
Everybody dies, the devil wanted it done faster;
Give a dap, the creator is back;
I want to live and I'm

I was moving like a phantom (Ghost)
I turned ghost for the growth
Hard times had to cope
Still ain't giving up on hope
They know that I'm a goat

and shy as fuck

The waiting time is up, promised ill be up 
By the time you see me next year promise ill be fly as fuck in designer trucks 
Niggas frontin

All the tears they fall right down my face
I'll see you soon
Haunted by thoughts, that perhaps I'm a fraud
This music in my life I always thought that I

and a tear drops
I'm losing hope time is running, I don't have a job
So I focus on my music, aiming at the top
Till I reach the top, nothing will make me stop

want's to
I only want him to live if he wants to)
This is the last track that I wrote for this album because I keep prolonging the inevitable
This is

predicaments
These people I'm bitchin' with, live with the goals that ain't limitless
Want all the gold that be limited
Music is timeless, limited timing, time

It's bigger than the music
Ohhh
No lie I'm tired oh
Way bigger than me and you
Me and you
You gone get what you desire
Wait on it
Wait on it

Take ya

closet
Duct tape doors
And heart deposit
Pause my life become attracted
I live at 103 REDACTED
Spiraling I'm viral
And my vitals they're retiring
I'm tired

find a way to hate
I hope I live to celebrate
An hear them, congratulate

Nobody's dream is a burden
I tell you beg for no parden
You just a Rose out

the dusters who slow me down
I see it cleaner, but the dirt got me here and catches me when I fall
Man the fruit of my decisions steady growing for all
Hope I'm

THE HARBOR AND THE BOAT
Words and Music by Lisa Witty

I TRAVEL THE WORLD WITH HOPE IN MY HANDS 
AWAKE IN MY SLEEP WHERE YOU UNDERSTAND 
THAT ONE DAY