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Tre.Ball & 2mop

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I see blood I see blue
I see blood
I see blue
I see us
And I see you
I ain't talking
About what I do
I think I need my own room
Demons playing like they in school
Im just numb to all the news
Cause it ain't new
No I ain't future
You some from the past
Further than Pluto
These nigga's medusa
Can't introduce ya
Bout the moola
My hitter might hoop yea
Bitch I'm hot
Hotter than Tucson
Still on probation
And got a lot of things in motion
Nah I ain't stupid
I might be clueless
I'm jus trying get my money
Where you is
I'm outta this world
I'm still going up
Young blessed Nigga
Gotta go n take it
Feel like lil keed
Now shorty nameless
F*ck being low key
I just wanna keyless
Maybe some kilos
How you out side
Looking through the peep hole
Hop in the ride and scare the people
They assume everything I do is illegal
All they daughters wanna do is mingle
Like call of duty a thot I ping em
Presidents on me how could I veto
All this green I can't even see low
Stand on the money
I'm in a helo
They be hating
I'm just doing me though
You don't know what I been through
Probably your shortie
For real for real
Busting moves around the city
I was rein up plenty
Thought I wouldn't need my steel
EX bitch hitting my line
All she wanna do is f*ck
When we was done I had to heal
I don't even smoke no more
Pour me a four
I couldn't just have a little
And if I tell u some
Don't bring it up to throw dirt in the middle
Lay low get a bag
And kill instrumentals
I see blood
I see blue
I see us
And I see you
I ain't talking
About what I do
I think I need my own room
Demons playing like they in school
Im just numb to all the news
Cause it ain't new
No I ain't future
You some from the past
Further than Pluto
These nigga's medusa
Can't introduce ya
Bout the moola
My hitter might hoop yea
Bitch I'm hot
Hotter than Tucson
Still on probation
And got a lot of things in motion
Nah I ain't stupid
I might be clueless
I'm jus trying get my money
Where you is
I'm outta this world
I'm still going up
Going up
Starting finally feel like its blowing up
Very hard growing up feeling stuck
When I first got to college
Had the time off my life
Where I met my nigga Reese
Remember days at the beach
You came to Cali
Link with the homies
Never thought we'd make this far
Can't wait to hit the malls
Bring a ball everywhere we go
Use to roll the frontos
Up in Toronto
Chevy desi every where that I go
Amigos
Second year of college
Got depressed
The weather got the best
A mess inside
Inside my head
Don't wanna leave
Brain cells
Didn't know what to do
Gotta get out my head
Let me get in my bag
Had to pack all my bags
Do what I never had to do
But I had to do it
Heart told me to
Had supportive friends
Forget the bands
My circle smaller than a can worms
Open it up
Eat all the fake one's
Gotta have diamonds already
To shape one
I see blood
I see blue
I see us
And I see you
I ain't talking
About what I do
I think I need my own room
Demons playing like they in school
Im just numb to all the news
Cause it ain't new
No I ain't future
You some from the past
Further than Pluto
These Nigga medusa
Can't introduce ya
Bout the moola
My hitter might hoop yea
Bitch I'm hot
Hotter than Tucson
Still on probation
And got a lot of things in motion
Nah I ain't stupid
I might be clueless
I'm jus trying get my money
Where you is
I'm outta this world
I'm still going up

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