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We just gone soak up some  Sunshine
If life was a bitch Im up in that pussy
Im digging it out like a goldmine
Let me stop all that kidding cause
Life

going on in your head?

I know what it feels like
Empty hollow inside everyone's fucked up
I can't tell you that you're fine
Life goes on, you know?

Is

my competition (aye, aye)
They wanna block your shine
And tell you that they can't feel it
But when you kill the track
They have to say they dig it

it
If you can look at a crew and you know who the boss is just by looking, then you got

the wrong boss
You got the wrong boss
Yeah, he ain't thinking

slipping under
Dear God
Make my eyes burn
Filled with hate
To be a human is disorder
Run home
I'm Calling on my soldiers
They don't seem to fucking get it

signs
Shut the spot down, if the cops slide
When it come to this shit I'm like top five
I'm on another level
Adding money like I'm Elon
Remember momma

They got me feeling more relaxed when I'm tense
Like who to compete and do it like this, or better
Better yet, you go drop a gem and you feeding

touch it
Miss me mimi? Bet you loved it
Fuck our relationship
Im really tryna fuck here
& You know when say that im not mean
I want you all mine, & that's

Giving up ain't in me, but the urge is creepin' inchin, oh so slow
Like a caterpillar with a broken spirit, to the ground I feel, oh so low
Let it be

rounds, throwing grenades when I spit
Don't mind being called whiteboy cuz I'm the shit
Only problem is, noone has acknowledged it
Act like my shit don't

knowin that
And Mark said thatchu was goin mad
Wanted pop em when he told me that
Momma still keep it solid tho
Even if she even thought it she gon hold it

And dealing with some people with
Choices they got livin in
Their heart, but God splintered it
Separated middle men
Like militants
Similes to make you feel

And there he goes again
Trying to separate the foes from friends
And no I don't know when it ends
But I do know trust your kin
They the only ones that really

look at us and be honest 
We don't even pay homage to the ones that came before us 
This generations the oddest
Our moral compass is beyond fucked up

Damn sky, this is fye
Uh yeah
I'm one phone call away
(I'm one phone call away)
Soon I'm gon' be hard to reach
Cause you don't answer when I need you

don't even know how much you mean to me
I mean, do you even think of me?
I miss the feeling of you missing me

Okay, like 1 shot, 2 shot, damn
I'm

home 'cause you know I'm trynna get that
Ready, I don't gotta get it
Heart broke, but I let it
Back and forth like tennis
Chains on out Lennox
Peachy

great
One or two things that they don't tell you bout the game
Like when you in it for too long, you just accumulating pain
Or if you take too many hits,

take it
This time is for the taking
Started in the basement now we turnt up on them stages
I'm so high feel amazing
Shorty tryna model off new clothes

Every day I wake up and I feel this constant pain
It's a struggle and a hustle, but I'm working through the craze
I just wanna change the subject but

to get my G's up
Need to get my money
But that makes you feel a bit funny
I'm a little sweet and sour mixed in with some honey
But I only came here for

mouth
They say my name
Sour taste
Used to let 'em phase me
Break me
But I'm not the same me
And they see

I feel like a hundred thousand
But I mean, who's

Shorty really trying to put her figure on it 

Quarter Milli in the safe and I don’t even touch it

Only nigga at Papi Steak with the Jewish Russians 

If

wake up to the same 
 I feel it under my skin, how the dread's gutting my will 
 Like a beast . Bloody feast, voracious souls, have to feed 
 Have you