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The industry watching me closely
So I can't afford to get out of the zone in this bitch
Maybe I'm being tested
I gotta learn to be self-dependent
I been on my
gotta take it
And all the people who waitin', they Faking
Fuck them niggas its money, we makin
Fuck them niggas it's money, we makin

Fuck this bitch from
dirty but this man is rich"
Max was unsure till Von said "yo we gone be legit
After school just hit my crib but make sure that you got your stick"
They
It was a Boogey Woogey Night, we made a movie right
He in school, not a tad bit, livin' the newbie life
Ridin' in an all white ghost, this a spooky
holding it in
Been flooded with all of the rain that's leakin'
Can't see the light it's blocked by the leaves
Don't understand what it did to me
Now you're
Now that you're loved,
Have you still got the brains to see
Can't you see all the things that she could love
When you grow old,
Will you even feel
Months come by and I
Been playin this waiting game
Not much more that I can do
Seems every day's the same
But today is that day
Bundle of joy to come
Fucking this game cos I got what I got
Right in the spot
Put it on the trot
You'll get yourself blocked
I care not
Cross or hot?
Crossed and dropped
To get
don't see them
Got a lot of friends but do I really need them
Everybody trynna be an actor and deceive me, man
I'm getting tired of same ole same olds
stress
Some call it troubled but I call it blessed
Everyday grinding no time for the rest
Only get better I might be the best
If you ain’t stanning by now
little bitch I rip shit, little bitch this real shit 

We gone post up on the ave shoot right in broad day  
I got killer with me baby, yes in broad day
I ever did was ball now I'm finally gonna blow
Let ‘em know
Let me get it for the A-ville south side
All we ever do is keep it way chill
I gotta flow
start trapping, but it make my pockets fatter

Niggas talking shit, but when I pull up, they all cut the chatter
Cause they know I got that fire up this
he'll take now
But this is where it gets twisted, though this is no beautiful fantasy
His brain's all mashed up now, in fact he's bordering insanity
Since I was a youth I been blowing on dope smoke
Back then used to have to hide it from the po po
Now that it's legal I be walking round solo
Fat spliff
may be to faded but never too faced and by now I just declared the final stop - to hatred

Hi, I am Robert - the lastest
Excuse my lateness
These
[Turk]
beef done started nigga, ain't no checking out now
I'ma bring it everyday til' I X ya out now
see with that guerrilla reppin got ya in two
Shawty came through got slayed
Damnear forgot her name
Niggas can't walk in my Jays
Surfing tryna ride my wave
Money line can't parlay
Still
a Bachelor's in "Low Patience"
Ain’t no BARTENDER, if you owe me something, ain’t NO SHAKING 
Fuck it, you must be a trifling hoe if you ain’t feeling this
From a little youth I swear I had this vision bro
Day by day just working on my craft, they would doubt and I'll just laugh

I ain't trynna be
Can't wait till you're standing by my side
With the Reverend asking me if I do
Baby now you know

I love the way you've been looking my way 
Baby don't
the cops (Huh)
All that cappin' just for clout, let's turn it down a notch
Maybe not

I guess I'm used to livin' modest
Ok let's be honest
Act like they
this by my dolo
Said you looking right by
My pops said hat he seen in my eyes
Just keep your head let these haters go by
I know you gone do it you star
Seems Sisyphean
But I'll roll that boulder
Till the sun burns out

If you don't care
If you're truly
Apathetic
To all of this

Perhaps it's time for you

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