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music game a maze all I needs an open door
But I know I gotta build that shit on my own
And these verses fix all like a hit to the dome
Lately I know that

picking up the calls
My music drugging, this is trip, a little fall
A figment of imagination
Tripping with the eyes dilation
Thinking about the cash awaited

will kill you
Loot stab you and shoot you
For the green
A hundred dollar fiend is what I mean
That's somebody chasing their dream and robbing you clean

a fuck bout the fame
I aint chasing stain
And these niggas really lame
So im switching my lane
Getting to the money
I gotta few jokes
If you think shit

a boss (fa sho)
You can tell by my behavior (Uh)

I just be chasing the bag in an orderly fashion
I swear I'm a rapping assassin (keep going)
These niggas

on me
I'm 27 grown my nigga I'm my own faculty
My life is simple i could tell you what the factors be
My brothers , music money all I need to live happily

Let's get back to the time you was telling them lies
You was rambling words and I'm wondering why
What did you do on the bus with that nigga
I find out by

Probably wondering when I'll stop
Chasing this dream like im a cop
They Hearing this heat like imma cop
Yeah you heard that put it in the shop

This game

the dudes
Mental preparation well equipped we bring the new

Funny how you lose sleep when chasing dreams - nightshift
Moving like we on a mission visionaries

the bitch and i make it move 
I just step in the cut I’m on 42 
And I told that lil bitch i ain’t one of you 
I just pray for this shit that I’m chasing 
You

and our dreams
I've been through much and you can tell by how I handle these
Obstacles I'm facing ain't nothing more you can do to me
These flows will take

been mistreated by their fair share of Christians
The same ones telling me that I can't make this music explicit
Fuck with my clique you get that heater

down
Junkie for the pain, how you gonna sing, you get nervous in crowds
20 something years old, chasing rap, nah you really a child
We made all the music

I'll go back to the trap if this rappin shit fail
I can't take no Ls what the fuck is you thinkin
Reup on a pack get it gone by the weekend
Quitting my

music tryna create a vibe
I fucked up I was being too nice
I'm fucked there's a demon inside
I'm fucked up tryna keep me alive
You fucked up you just keep

COULD OF WENT TO YALE WIT IT 
CHASING PAVEMENT 
LIKE ADELE WIT IT 
OH YOU POWERPOINT 
I'M EXCEL WITH IT 
I SHOULD START WRITING MY BARS 
IN BRAILLE 
SO

Chasing after pussy with friends naïve
I quit music after high school but to my surprise
My friend revived a dream I didn’t know I had inside
 
I’ll never

Come to my crib you an Intruder[00:13.66]Grab on the thirty i let off them shots[00:15.49]Head to the kitchen you lackin[00:16.70]Stab in your gut

bigger than galactic
Think you see my body, but it's only holographic
I walk by the road, I'm stopping traffic
Play my music for them once, that shit's

focused eye notices when the most closed-minded 
are those with both lips open widest. 
That nonsense you're doing is another genre of music. People 
want

On Patek time I need my bitches by the two
Use to whip chickens make em coc a doddle do
If you book me for a club imma make these bitches move
Popping hella

be guided by your content
The youth be lookin for a contest
But you just sellin them a concept
They ain't talking bout none they ain't talking bout

Chasing after pussy with friends naïve
I quit music after high school but to my surprise
My friend revived a dream I didn't know I had inside
 
I'll never

boulders

Just talk my cuzzy  he please don't quit
Ain't no else making music like this
Laugh at my pain my heart on my sleeve
Kevin said alfie you're better