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they know I flex wid hamudi this life we’re livings a movie and what we say we are about it 

(break it down)

I hear they say the good die young but

pent it up filling a thought their not good enough
But soon enough yeah
You'd see the room erupt
Rumors of
Who it was
Using your fuel to rise
Who decides

fucking time...
Whole fucking...
Album long...

nothin' less
Supply what they demand
Ain't no time for the rest
Trust
Year after year it's a bet (yeah)
Put it on the album (yeah)
Haters still doubt him

time you had acquired
If this your job then you fired or just retire me
It's crazy cause you kinda inspire me
I love this rap shit I'm usin' it as my

On Facebook
Oh man was it good
Man oh man
I mean not really my taste but
A lot better than some of those other guys
Doing it out there
You're a thousand times

times a days or so

Never tripping just to do a feature when the pay is low

Don’t accelerate press the breaks, best to take it slow

Any accidental drama

And pantsuits owned by Hilary Rodham,
So just do me a favor
Take this album and blast it
And Understand you just been blessed With an instant classic
This is what

It's funny how the time flies
Four years just flew by
Listening to my old songs
And i be like who's that guy?
It was just like yesterday
When i

the message you on cc now
I make you albums sound like EPs now
I get better by the hour
Pussy comes with the power
Got yo bitch in the corner sending signals


And he said: It's supposed to be fun
Turning 21
Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again
But I'm still tryin' to find

Verse


They don’t know 
The rules

Bad bitches lit 
Be by
The pool

Now they up 
In the room

Smoking gas

Hiding 
The fume
Wit perfume 

I need yo

Cause I fucking loved you
With all my heart
Now I barely even know ya
Is fallin' apart, where did it go
The time flew by and I barely even noticed
One

just a friend
Always lookin' good yeah this G sharp
I can't read any music but I'm street smart
If you see all the O to the G's and they go to the free

It been a long time but your boy back at it
The streets waiting for it when they see me they be askin
"What's UP with the album" Promise you it's

Yea
Alright lets, lets run through this one time
Bring the drums in
Yea
Yea
I'm on top of this world it don't just feel like it
Whatever way that

living in my eyes
Cuz I ain't really all they say I am
I'm just a guy and I ain't got no pride (pride)
Whip through my city in a KIA by my damn self
Can't

you want everything
After this album, I gotta put this rap shit on pause
I spent like 20k on these songs
From equipment to the beats to the studio time

I taste a drink with my tongue
It's time to sink in the sludge
Plead my innocence then slip the judge a wink and a nudge
Run the distance just

Beyonce had the best album of all time
We running on stage, snatching awards
Like 30 deep Wu-Tang shit, we even got swords
Cats is old school, we fire with

Yeah you look real good in that Dominos shirt
You be delivering pizza, while I eat yogurt

Every time I see you, I feel a stinging in my eyes
I be eating

wrote the crossover
But if the album sellout I'd be considered a sellout
The fans keep asking whens the album gonna come out
Ask your local execs I'm

Can’t forget where I came
Maryland just like Monroe man all
Of y'all know the name
It’s been a long time comin
And this music all I got
And even though I

could hit me on the cell
N I keep a heater by the belt
N I kept my ego on the shelf
Remember I was fucking Chantelle
Taste good n at least she didn't