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Her head on your shoulder
Older hold her closer
Oh how sweet it is
A record on the floor
Barely worn and warm
Your best friend
By your side
It's rock

each second slip away
Dreams get older by the day

End of the line
A pension plan for a suit and tie
Shave, take the pills
And you'll be fine

It's all I

My girl got a lil butt but i like it
I rock nikes in the lightnin’
So excitin’ why you come to spots fighting
We ones who make the world spin so

it like a starry night
See man, I'm faded so guess it's goodnight
Tryna mix the dark and the light
Just like Ye with the Adidas and the Nike
Seen

a rabid dog growling
Barking, Howling, Thirstin' Howl in the mix
Original rap we reach thousands of kids
Oh you thought that we was falling off
I leave

Took me to the back 
Told myself, man up 
Only ground level by choice 
Stand up  

I gotta make it
I gotta 
I gotta make it
Yeah

Yeah that love come

pass
Lodging in my eyes
I wake every night
Weighted by mnemonic sties

They warp my sight
I cannot see
The hand you wave
Right through me

The rock is

Cardi…Easy…Baby
They prep and cook it up, serve by dishing up
Gossipers like chemist in lab coats, they mix it up
Pour poison in your cup and then

hop out
I would've made the league during a lockout
Hoes who stayed home now ready to pop out
I ain't gon kill you but you finna get socked out
Mankind

blasting our song know we get too damn lit
She gon play it in the car you know I took yo bitch
When we pushing up bitch dont run bitch dont trip
Got the casa

the majors when I swing my gat
Grandaddy cup pour up drank straight like that
And imma get this paper
They can see how am coming in aswell
Count digits by my

I'm on my way to the moon
Rip to all the legends yea they gone to soon
Wake up in the morning smoking weed by noon
With my nigga kj and we speeding

throne I be riding on you fast
Like a fool on the track I be sliding when I pass
Not a day goes by I don't grind it on the raps
Paint a picture like

Treacherous livin'
I put my life on the line
If it betters my children's

I'm from a place where niggas raised by they
Mommas and no support from they fathers

screaming?

I don't shop at Neimans
Rock alyx in the studio
Dior for my demons
They mix it with the Louis coat
You found me I'm bleeding
You patched me up with

The nose grind ain't my business but it's still on call
And I don't recommend that shit to anybody at all
But if you steppin up to lines don't be leavin by

forget Teddy
Grab the world by the crotch, build yourself up
Wether you like it or not, I'm a soldier
Don't leave till its over
Head up high through

at the top on the rock of gibraltar
Pop Pop no glock in ya holster
They goin' to war we don't got to be soldiers
Heads up I got a lot on my shoulders
And I

Guess this is goodbye, cause I’m pretty sure I won’t run
Cause me and the man in the sky got a plan
You’d probably miss me, get fucked up by my clan
Cause

the best of they head
Bankrupt in debt by the time they was dead
And others get caught up in the end
Like Jimmi Hendrix and Kurt Cobain
Word to the wise

shoot for everything ain't nothing passing me by
And I know to play the code up, gotta get yo quote up
Baby got that phatta booty matta make me hold up

first, chain last, then I go get dressed
Weather chill, so I'm thinking shorts with the white tee
Tube socks, Suicoke flops, right pocket with cheese
Got

a bitch bring her buddy, rock monclers but she ugly 

Out of town pussy even if she a 5 I let her fuck me 

I’m a hood nigga still whip up noodles

notice you contending, pretending, never ascending though 
Thats basic; that's the usual 
Come try your luck 
I'll rock your boat
By no means necessary