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hopeless
So sick of the lying so tell me the truth
At night when its dark imma shine like a star
I don't have no respect for the red and the blue
I got

charge
I'd rather be the man who rides along when shots are called
I'm a know-it-all
I deserve to be alone
You hang onto your lives
Too bad you handed me

Everybody said
Keep your feet right on the ground
And everybody said
You were born to mess around

Take your time don't rush to him
Was their advice

ain't no helping you, bitch
So shut the fuck up and go punch in when they tell you to
I write rhymes like pipelines
I'm diggin up your whole blood lines

to do when his wallet
Is on empty and he never could make a deposit
But people always asking him and he tell 'em he got em
He always do but when he don’t

when he enters
Rocking rose diamonds
Winter clothes shining
Walk around the counter cus he own that one
Wonder how got it but he won’t tell him
Cause he

by the hate
Uhh tell me why they really want to hate though
Get to plucking strings like Santana no Fredo
Two words I'll never stand in line for is

that I could live no other way
You can tell them I'm livin by auto aye
And I done seen them blessings in the mighty name
Cause the Lord I serve, give it

the bro's
My unk up the road cause a lil nigga told
Stand on all 10 nigga live by the code
Guess what and if that's your family
That nigga a hoe
Tweaking with

Bet I put him in check
No dollars in my hand
But the females on deck
Whatever you say on my name
Respect
Money on my mind 
All I do is project
See

Keep dreaming of them plaques
I got bigger plans
Than the average man
Started off by flipping pack
So i'm just gon stack up all this money
Till my bank

stuck in a rut
I don't wanna be defined by what you did wrong
Even if it means I'm not really strong
So now I walk along this street
And I tell my

crying
It's like you in a maze
They ain't showing no respect
They out here building graves
Constructed just to destruct
Let that ventilate
I'm trusted by

'Za I was serving him shake
And I walk out the Chase with a smile on my face
Really I don't give a fuck what you think
Do what I want and I live what I

darling, how to behave
If you were a village and I was the liar
I'd find that wolf quick and I'd hang him by trial
Then after that I would squander

to whip this gat I tell him chill out yo we tryna have fun
My bartender like Sam Malone
5 Shots deep I forgot my phone
Thick ole chick with a big ole ass

My Dog died he got bit by a Fox
I smoke so much I said fuck a detox
That work fake that shit re-rock
I know how to tell time Tic-Toc
Body slam a nigga

is living in the moment, we too busy tryna capture it
To keep it real i found my purpose by an accident
What'll happen if i had became passive
Passed

shows to do and bottles to pop
There'd be arenas to rock and cars to cop
I wanna blame my producer
When I have writers block
Tell him get back

love him, and that he is yours
Then don't be afraid to say the words that you have come to mean
Just tell me the truth, though I'll miss you I hope you

Daddy
Looks paralyzed by
Last night's local brew
Which renders him half asleep on the couch
It's 9 am, and this is his post-tavern routine
Now Jamila

me, I was shining in the gym
Yeah, I'm him
If them niggas checking for me tell' em go and check the pen
I'm like damn
Shining like I'm jay or I'm ye

bucket list sitting in a bucket seat
Long as I make one believe
Feel like I did my part
Me and the gang on the same canvas live in different art
2 XD's

stay around me learn to live with the snakes
And I'm a stupid hype beast, boy I can tell if ya fake
I swear my clothes take up half the fucking money I