Lyrics:
charge it to the game
I knew one day it would come I cant be ashamed
If you plan to leave you should've never came
Hold on wait
Lil ant got killed by 12
Tax for a feature
We roll wit dem creatures
Watch for them niggas
Who shirts got speakers
Not the biggest niggas
But nobody gon beat us
Perks got me
a dream to start a band
With my best friends, just some people who could jam (Jam)
Young boy with a head full of plans
Wanna make a dollar, wanna make
crowd, watching all they eyes
Whats that shit about like a merry go round
America was just found we got make it out
Drip or fuckin drown i came with
make it through the night I hope new meaning is found
And every time it storms I hope you know that I'm safe
May not be with you in person but my spirits
the Rollie at
Youngbull got paid found his self in a Benz
Youngbull made another Mill
Why the bitch texting back?
I say where the Rollie at?
Youngbull Made
clarity, when I speak like that
Transparency, I'm scared to see
How shit gon' change
Rearrange
Finally found out how to kill some pain
Finally said fuck it
"hills" by the Weeknd
Bust a nut, then get out the county
On the interstate flying in a audi
Shorty said she love me, but I highly doubt it
Blacked out in
thing is follow your passions ally it's not a truce what you need to follow instead is your skill set and you'll find this out by talking to your friends
Who's never even seen
by her prince
(how can I convince him?)
How beautifully should I swim,
and what shells do I give away?
Will the summer last
forever
and just as I felt the first shock from the supersonic front
I was catapulted into space by the exothermic guns
and I hope I find someone soon, someone who
graduation
Mary Anne went out lookin' for a bright new world
Wanda looked all around this town and all she found was Earl
It wasn't two weeks after she
from my past and present 'cause I found
A new year, A new me? No shit that's a dry sound
I got a better vision, I searched for my horizon
Life's
known them dirty niggas gon backstab me
Drag your name all through the dirt now they wanna be in the same grass as me
Said they was gon bast for me found
head is ringin'
Nothing is vexing anymore, Imma king I see
No one is 'round me and I'm whippin' the sounds
Beats comin' in by the pound
There was a time
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
want to Grow apart
The drugs are drowning you I’m looking down on you from Noah’s ark
Surrounded by a work of art I went to work to make a work of art
My
back
Niggaz did that no chit chat no set back where the bread at
I finally found one of the niggaz who really done it
Rahreezy bullet wound in his wife
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
you didn't know
By now you
Found out
When I hit
You with
This roundhouse
F around
And find out
You clowns
Might as well
Close down
Because
I will never
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
like I'm excited just to see it
Like I see who I might be and man, I cannot wait to be it
Today becomes a yesterday and I still feel the same
A cycle
ask me why I look so mean, I'm always mugging off the lean and
Plotting, who the fuck they think they stopping
I just found out where all the opps live
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