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notice me
How the hell they even know of me
They ain't going toe to toe with me
They must think I'm still the older me
They gon treat me like the lower me

Alabama Pines

Jason Isbell

Here We Rest

2011

They ain't got a thing to do 
They'll get you every time

Somebody take me home, through those Alabama pines
Somebody take me home, through those

They ain't got a thing to do 
They'll get you every time

Somebody take me home, through those Alabama pines
Somebody take me home, through those

these lil bitches pressed
You ain't gotta worry bout me
Im still stuffing racks in my jeans
Dripping water look sum like a sea
Just know that imma forever

city by myself and standin' all alone
You treat me right, I can't do you wrong
Hold on, I'm faded, no, I ain't in my zone
Hold on, lil' baby, why ain't

rank in my clique
They be needing me bae and you can't make me to pick
Said I get high
Safe on the basehead bitch
Said we get by
Ain't feel so safe

gotta get it by any means
I gotta get it by any means
Succeed or you fail ain't no in between
It took a lil minute but I finally head on straight
Headed

them to teach us they refused now imma teach them
Im on go I kept my soul
Still sell out shows but that comes farther down the road
Give me a loan

melodies
I could still be a better me
I could still be a better me
I could still be a better me
Something they could never be

Yo, shout out, uh, Steve

solo
Might catch me riding in a stole lo 
Ima trending topic; I know how it go 
What I look like waiting line ? 
With sum gangsters and they banging 9

say they with me I don't see they ahh like Parlay
Ok yea I gave that bih some dick but that is not bae
Ex's bitter she can't get at me n now she salty

count me out then it probably ain't adding up
Got a lil taste of something great but still ain't had enough

Shout out to the squad, still wonder why they

all day, all you niggas like to do is hide and wait 
That couldn't be me
Up n I'm grinding you lil' niggas sleep
Pilot G6's, fucking the finest

She want me alone
She wanna get intimate, intimate (intimate)
I run through the plays like it's Broadway
Except this scene got not end to it (run it)

the sheets like the ink
Like Lil Wayne in two-thousands how I’m making all the feats
Like it’s cash in the deposit I’m a take it to the Brink
Every day that I

the sheets like the ink
Like Lil Wayne in two-thousands how I'm making all the feats
Like it's cash in the deposit I'm a take it to the Brink
Every day that I

on about nine rounds of they yip
Member you telling me you didn't like this shit
But by my side cuz you'd just want to kick
Fuck-d up in my own mind no trust

just tried to kill me
Been putting in work, can tell they think I changed on them, but bitch I'm still me
I lost my bro, and walked him to his damn

to the ceiling
I might of been broke before, they might of just banned me from the facility
You might be Pinocchio, yo nose should grow; you lie bout little shit
I

One thing fasho, they don't let us in we gon' kick down the door
Shoot that bitch off the hinges
At they neck like a tie and we suited for business

me
And then act like I'm so crazy
Couldn't do it all by myself
Took a village, it got me through Hell
And I ain't been taking it well
Still did a lot

On the top flo is where I wanna be like Don Jones

Get me my big break
Smoke every rapper in the booth like I'm takin a cig break
To go to war with my mind you

knew
Like obama did gotta stay up on my grind for my lil kid
My life my way im making it
Should i feel fear when they still hate
Still us treat like

from all this drilling
Well known AG villains
Me, SY got ZK's twinning
And SWavey, call that triplets

Chef man down until he stops moving (ching)
Still