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flies by oh so fast
While your mind's still stuck dwelling in the past
You keep trying to go back to when you were a kid
When you never had to worry about

It's an artificial world you're livin' in today
An old lady was hit by a car another hit and run
Used to live in a trash can amongst the whining scum

the sheets 
Run up the bands all the times we ain't sleep
I dont do drama he broke or he fake
They want a feature but I cant relate
Front me a pack give it

then bag the shit
Don't forget to wrap the shit
They be on some savage shit
All there homies ride with shit
Park the car at robs burgers went right in

pass by
Now I'm feeling like shit

We move
Break the flow
Like I'm done with my piss

We all fucked up
We some fucked up kids

Better learn what it is

of what in life is on the highlight reel
I hope that I'm further than 24 by the time I turn 25
My mom called and asked if I want to keep things from when I

the shit's getting old
The pain in my heart that's all that I know
My path's not on track and my mom's getting old
Hide your tears and be a man
But how I'm

stay by my lonely Yea

Tried to make some moves they acted Phony

I can see it in your eyes you think you know me nope

Fresh out the shop know I’m fresh

past it
Make you mine
One of a kind
Just your smile makes me
Want to cry
I been on a journey
By myself
Seeking wealth
Locked in on the bag
Put my heart

told her know her worth
Brother burried in the dirt 
16 years old
When ha uncle
Reached his hand 
Up her skirt 
That tore her apart 
Left no love in her

plottin' on a nigga, I gotta play it safe
You know they smile in your face, but wanna take your place
The type to roll you up some weed, but it really be

shit up
I crashed the whip oh fuck had to get it fixed up
Come get your bitch she on the cup, man this lil bitch can't sit up
I'm jus by my lonely

treat me right

Well listen up real close Baby, cause if you ever do me wrong
I'll pack up my bags today and tomorrow I'll be gone

Listen up real close

shit is snow in the foreign
I run it up, used to stand on the corner
Had to be goin' to war with no warm up
We do us, don't give a fuck 'bout your

for you to elevate
Book a flight, pack a bag, All on me, I don't like you feeling sad
Look at me, I'll remind ya, If I'm in front of you, leave it all

to handle depression
You ask for all my confessions
I came in here with a plan
My life is teaching me lessons

I used walk with a smile
I used hop

of the buildin'
My ex bitch hit my phone
Man I hung up the phone
Doin' all that trippin'
Seen the pack went missin'
I got a lotta' drop in the kitchen
I got

Uh! Oh!

Sporty Thievz

Even Cheaper

1999

your curtains peekin, you the softest goner 

For your bitch, run up off her like, â??GET OFF THIS CORNERâ?? 

Outside wit dead weights who dat in

Can you get in your bag? Oh, you got it like that? I can already tell how you feeling because you're not calling me back
Oh, you making me mad, but I'm

know I never learned
I don't care to sit, get your ass out the room
I ain't taking turns
Watch your mouth, watch your bag
Got the stash up
Wake me from

lurks behind a smile that has been well rehearsed
I hate to burst your bubble but that act won’t last too long
One day you’ll have to crack pack your bags

In a bottomless bottomless bottomless pint
Calculate cigarette time
Chucking up beer and a bag of clementines
Then I bounce back
Jumping on the stage

With you

Let's runaway
Runaway to Greece

Oh baby girl
Let's run away
Pack up our bags
And run away

Book out a flight and set the date
Hop on the plane

down on my floor
Baby I’m not blaming you
It’s burning your insides
Inhaling all their exhausting truths exhaling all their lies
I packed up all my bags