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lived
There's more to life than a nine to five
I get married then I die
I've got too much potential to
Be content with getting by
While you worried 'bout

tree I charge my flow like batteries
Shock them with how great I be I love it when you're doubting me
Mommy can't be proud of me she wants to fucking

height
Nah, I’m good I’m very great
I’m a persevered, and you can gladly call me fake
Yeah. Music, love and positivity that’s what I make
Now tell me

whopped, I got to drop
I ain't gon' say too much just wait till he get popped, y'all niggas feds
Asking bout the streets and who I left for dead
Boy, we get

When you trap for a livin' and rap independent yo' only lil' hope is to make it out
See these pussy lil' niggas keep droppin' that trash so the only

clapping back at government
And judgement because you judge them for judging you, too
Our potential is ruined by a mental influence
Institution been brewing

over, I call her Uber, uh She give me head, no brainer, she be wilding
I should tame her, front pages, she wanna be famous, love
Don't get mad when

trying not to burn the bridge
And I will still fuck Stacey Dash
Spend a day with her crazy ass
You know fine hoes talk way too much
Just wanna fuck her

lightened the load on my shoulders
When it was way too much to bear They believed in me when I wouldn't dare

People who listen to all of my despair Cause

cap too much molly in your head 
You must got them confuse with your uncle molested
Tooth bitch drinking on Dunkel like Alexis oh 
Oh I gotta find my

introspection i I lack

Too tired to pray
Constantly weighed down by yesterday
Tried to fix it quick times my enemy
No time outs Gods no referee 

My body's frail

would admire
Your full beauty getting hooked by how you moved them with your
Smile,  it was gold, and it would have your beau
Trying to impress you with

let her spend the night
Yeah, when I pull up with the gang, you know it's light, yeah
Just tell what's the say and the time
Pulling out the Benz, you

Killing

Rue Snider

Leaving to Returning

We were just getting by living out our days 
Never had too much money but we always had food to eat 
Momma done raised me right 
She taught me

grown up you a man now
I was young & reckless
Moving packs up by the pool house
Back of the PT apartments
Josh had brought the coop out
We was riding

check
I really thought I had
Don't know why I did some of the things that I have
I move with love
Sometimes too much
Don't know any other show
Sometimes

Headhunted by curators
Love my creation im a creative yute
Whole sets gotta make it too
But your so ungrateful
I wanted to take you
But your here doing 21

try and act smart, okay?
(Look)
Too much negativity around me
I, need to cut off some friends it's getting crowdy
I, inspire these dudes, they just

to spark the Medication shawty said she love me but ion Want relations

To damaged to fix not to sound like ima bitch A nigga got feelings too but that's

fuck with baddies before I message you I set the bar
Bitch you gone too far
Used to fuck with you but I'm on guard
In the dark bitch I'ma shine cause I

touching too much bread, laying low, duckin' feds
Hunnid in the jar every day, learn to stack yo bread
Tell the plug, bring his ass back, he tryna sell me

the heart like Jack Sparrow ain't never changed
And too much in my head, I ain't never let it hang
True story here to tell, piece of puzzle by the frame

me "Get up, do it again"
And it's all hands on deck when they need a helping hand

Thin Mint, I fucking love you; Instinct, you're the man
Jess, hold

Everybody gon' do this to each other when they see each other
And truth be told, we too blessed, and we be having too much money
In this rap game to be