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know about my town
Thinking it's another city by the ocean coast
And not a whole lot that be ever going down (down, down)
As we coming up slow
On a ghost

awake
Working nine to five coming home to my escape 
Tell me what you know about flipping burgers
Listening to bitch as people as I take their orders
Tell

not talking carrots
Locked in my room getting so high
I'll make it soon that's no lie
You cannot wait for something to happen watching the days go by

difference by what i drove
Use be flexing my lil chains
Now I'm tryna cop me another home
Got my first bag, a youngin' went stupid
I ran up like 20 and then i

I don’t smell weed
Hes not smoking
Hes already stomping
His chair closed aggressively 
Hes coming
Hes running hes stomping
I don’t know why hes
Pushin

own/
Surrounded by fans and im still feeling alone/
When you know its no guarantee that imma make it home/
To ease all the pressure im just staring at my

boring
The summers out of reach
Empty lake
Empty streets
The sun goes down alone I'm driving by your house
Don't even know if ur home
But I can see you

Told me that she want the dick I put it in her stomach
Keep on running to these licks, jus keep on runnin' to them hunnids
Keep 'em coming, keep

everything is fine, but it's a lie
The clouds come in, I can feel it in my bones
The universe is coming home and I am not alone
Any longer, destiny and fate

Such is distress, but maybe
My burden is mine, and not for you
Fear and loathing, they pull me backward
The tides have not yet turned
How can I stand by

the beginning yeah (Just the beginning)
I had a girl at the time
It wasn't nothing
She was a girl I was dating
Then was a girl I was fucking
Not something I was

to be alive for
Something that'll boost your morale and you can take five from
Looks like your careers tanking
Maybe I'm in the rankings
Maybe I need

Yea we out here
Shocked we made it call me Pikachu
What it do
Got my pick of bitches
I’ll take you and you
Never dimes only fives
Hoe you know I’m

your wave They tryna ride your wave
They tryna ride your wave
Ge-Ge-Get the paper like loose leaf not going out sad you and me
Can chill at home make

withstand the test
A thin line between life and death
Sometimes it sucks when you find success
Lost friends, never lost respect
Coming home like an Iraq vet

Now I could give you the real
But you would hate me
I'm not in this here for the thrills
They tried to break me
The dmv that's my home
Nigga they

late to get back home"

Switched from nikes and Prayer hoodie to boots and patches!
Switched my name again, but not the soul to which it is attached

with the rhymes I spit?
I give the monster just a high five quick
And I don't mind the life I live, but
I feel the depression, peaking
Reaching out for

I tell the bitch to hit the road  I ain't coming back
When I fuck this thot bitch, yes I'm pulling tracks
Better yet, get her freak on, yeah we

to school getting more educated
Coming into work at 5am I'm not that dedicated
I get agitated, frustrated, aggravated
Cause I want my j-o-b to be music

thing he knew she was rubbing on his jeans
They exchanged numbers, and started talking
Before long it was 5 in the morning
That night, they went out again

wherever I go
Off the brake, get back out
My destination not known
I got nowhere to go because it's not home, let's get on the road

The sky is falling down

and Prada's looking proper
It ain't a shocker
Best not 'lert the coppers
Knock a blocker, blocker, when I pop up
You see the chopper, chop you down
Close

out your home (hey)
Label gonna ask me where the instruments at?
Bitch they going AWOL where the Benjamins at  
Tell me put on for the city, put the V