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Do not call me by my name
We are together in our conscious
Something said, none of us say
They do not like me because I'm honest
She really like me

almost every night
Skies the limit yeah we can go wherever we like
A lot of loose ends that we still gotta address
Tryna figure out how exactly I got in

Woah Woah oh oh oh
Woah woah woah oh oh

Uh check my style
Twirling from the poll is my mom still proud
I be doing body rolls yah for a minute
cll

chest like it's the 4th of July

Okay, now find me reppin' red and blue and feelin' life in 3D
Not talkin' like a movie, talkin' hobbies that concern me

last year she wasn't that fond of me, uh

Triple three, yeah, that's the monarchy
And It's still hyve and market till I rot in the mud
Breathe
Okay, bet

snitches we done
I knew that boy was a weird ass nigga by the way he was biting his tongue
Why he txtingmyphone knowing what it was?
Nigga mad bout a diss

To watch a great leviathan sail by

MIDDLE 1
She's the Belfast queen
The likes of which we've never seen
Elegance and beauty on the sea
cnd as I strained my

you play back
quit talking about the gang, if you wanna smoke, nigga say that
By now, I'm rolling the wood, 3.5 like where Ray at
You lonely, texting

they steady listening,
Hit some jugs, & hit some licks,
Know I always tote my stick,
If I don't got it , it's straight, bc I'll still come throw a hit ,

yeah, I will stand by Your side, cause the end of the day, You are all that I really need
Yeah, uh-huh, love is all we need Now, yeah, teach me how

drill
1, 2, 3, 4, blood leaking from your head
From the bullets that I send, no I don't fucking pretend
Shit's going gold, hitting platinum
Making yo head

eat on my dick like a popsicle
Look at my wall and you don't see accomplishments
With me while I'm broke, that bitch still give compliments
You niggas

to my bro
Because you hurt me one, two, three times
Now I feel dead inside
Now I don't wanna be alive
But I know I can't leave
Cause I'm building a legacy

Block 1, Block 2, Block 3, Block 4, Block 5
Block 6, Block 7, Block 8, Block 9, Block 10
Super man is wen moves happen, without the use of limbs

talk about stocks and P and you can't even clock your girl in IG
She hitting me up at like 2 or 3 - she say that I'm handsome I say that's sweet
Bro she

The snow is sticking to an empty parking lot
And I am sitting getting paid by the clock
When the only guy in here is on his laptop
It's a slow silent

comes the law, house of cards on the flo crashin
Welcome to hell, 7 by 12
Twenty three hours locked down, you probably gon' tell
You shook, scared

作词: Rob Lundgren
作曲：谢知恒
Once upon a time in a land of ancient woods
A dying father will is no good
The oldest of the three don`t want to share any

hate living, I feel less equal
This earth is corrupt, it's poisoned by all the fucking people
More time I wish that I was born a later date
So I could

to run up on me then you know you tripping
Thirty three up in the clip like Scottie Pippen
Thirty two to your back and you gone be limping
Why you counting

rate, yea
Three hot bullets from my chrome 38

I'm anxious
I'm anxious
I'm anxious
High anxiety
I'm anxious
I'm anxious
I'm anxious
High anxiety

Another

cuz I'm workin' and I follow up
With, work ethic, and a plan, I won't be swallowed up
By loose ends when all it takes is dedication
Pre-pare-ed-ness, I

People passing by
Sit and stare a while
Full house but I feel
On my own, all alone
Mind blank words ain't there
You smile it ain't fair
We talk still

Luna with the dusse I feel like I'm finna float
Still rolling wood after wood, like where the splitter go
You ever seen a half a mil cash? That's what I