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Do my walks 
One on one 
Outer-Space talk 
 Know the vibes 
Or maybe not 
I don't know
My faith keeps going 
Have some things 
That need some tending

shit still kinda hurt
My heads so fucked up to kill the time went back to work
I nut then watch sad Simpsons edits feel like Mona Lisa
I wanna travel

comes at your fast but I just let it 

We don’t follow no crowd man we trend set it. 

Wait for the finished product cos it’s just the first edit 

Came

flipped up the script, edit a lil bit, now i'm winning like rocky
And know that you never will stop me
Tell all those groupies they thotties 
They dont

hollering
Mic your god like, keep praying and just swallowing
Judge by the picture and the way I look
Look good don’t it, we’ll its never been a gimmicks
Its

Shit I was treckin through the woods a couple days ago
Had no service where the fuck did all my data go
I looked around i said I wouldn't leave my

Handbook. C.Shreve. Let's Go
I feel it in my bones, we got a anthem
All I'm tryna do is hold the Summer Ransom
Me and a mean beat, that's a clean

person  ur just mocking 




Stats don't lie 

Been working every fucken time

Money is money fuck cares bout crime 

Do this shit all the time

Bunch

a spot in the "seizième"
We about to paris by night, make it rain
'Cause we don't give a damn
Also 'cause we can, shades runnin' ones
Still savage wit it,

Damn now I'm back to work
No gun or baton just security stitched on my shirt
Working for the man
But the man pay consistent checks
Spent the whole

Hold back on that bull crap, strapped with an army of warriors and we don't cap
Throw back when the old cats, wouldn't give a fuck about me, but

Lay Down

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

and stroll
Stop and go, cop an old up town choppin
Choppin for dough, prophisise
Monopolize ingrown, pull back with no remorse
The horse power cross bow

don't go to bed unless I find a place to sleep

Born a baby stando
Yes i'm very grando
Reaching all my stand goals
Watch me strike a pose

My glow like

sad and mad cause I found a way to go succeed
But I don't hear them cause I already know what I  need

I roll it up, smoke it up, till I am high

I lost

picture put in motion, vision gettin closer by the late edits
I've been feelin kind of disrespectful
Deleted scenes full of cast that I can't be next

whips
Got a couple bags
Got a couple M's in the parking lot like
Donny B always been carrying bags
Can't just let all of this money go by
If there ain't

After work, I come back home and edit all my tracks
Until it started snoring Watching Rick and Morty
Life been better ever since I stopped chugging 40s

I might have shimmied up a tree or scaled a mountain
But there I sat
Then I let fifteen years go by but who was counting
Don’t answer that

And I

last
Umm, I'm sorry, then I took out my notes
In the back I got a mass of lyrics that I've wrote 
Keep it hidden with right arm like I might strike harm

death-defying penmanship
I'm pivotal, my people know
I'm picking off like ignorance
Run it back, like reminisce
But nothing like a rem and miss
Not sound asleep,

deep REM dreaming
About you
The things you say
Yeah, very well-played
You've got to let me be
You're a phase I tried to get by
Telling myself it's all

trust none, even my grandma said it
Watch who stay down before you get your credit
Circle stay small, I don't need a damn edit
Niggas did fold, but I do

called for help, but heard no ringing
The only choice I had was just to let it go
I'm always talking crazy, I learned I can edit those
I'll hit you later

with rem that boy be tweakin' off them purse
If you see me with the bros, we post it up, we stay alert

Been out play robbin' my money, I cush it up, go