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Anxiety attack had me thinking I was gon' die
Got rushed to hospital in an ambulance
Heart beating so fast I couldn't handle it
By the time that it was

'Cause it's threatened by reality, the line is in the sand
To all the people who betrayed me, talk that shit when I wasn't 'round
My energy for you is deep

it doesn't get me anyplace new 

I guess if I was a true American, I could write an elegy to the automobile 
But when I jump in it doesn't get me

give me shit bitch I got it by my lonely 
I just did a drill it was just me and The brodies 
Nigga act crazy ima turn u to a doadee 
When I die I’m goin

Will they blast at me?, Label it casualty?
Will they laugh at me?
While I'm screaming Blasphemy
You gotta Be Prepared
In this world that we live in
Where

a buss tets 
Dem a pose like toppa top shotta but, them a tube top, strapless
Me nah contest just a grade it, Decadence done made it
You know we a ride

for her presence
It's so crazy how much shit I went through in my adolescence
But I know i did some wrong and I keep praying for repentance
And I know

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I couldn't simply walk away from
And it's too hard to talk about, it's sober conversation
I came a long way from being nobody
Now you know me when I

These niggas say my name and shit man
And don't even know me that shit is weird

We ain't gonna trip unless it's chips
Shit it's bullshit
They brack

and stuff
Big backyard ran down to the freeway 
Watching crayons melt in the heat of the day outside
Aunt Evelyn y’all it threw me off
Hearing Dante, Dawn

On my grind you could see me skate
I roll in a Holden while I’m holdin' while it’s stolen brudda get stopped by the d.e.a
Still got love for the team

I’m A Porsche N.I.G.G.A
Tree Houses In Bali, Where I Smoke The Cali
They Content, They Must Have Me Bent, I’ma Represent
Humble Savage, She Not Average,

a woman who is equally yoked
I love God, Jesus who I follow
Believe in the rapture, it's a hard truth to swallow
Me Christian, are you Catholic, like I know

I’m A Porsche N.I.G.G.A
Tree Houses In Bali, Where I Smoke The Cali
They Content, They Must Have Me Bent, I’ma Represent
Humble Savage, She Not Average,

with energy
Im just gonna follow my inner me
Rarely believe that its sensory
Treat me like Gordon
I'm in my own lane
But im following recipes
Killing it

Eh Chett you good…

Yeah…

Uh...

I am just tryna get by 
I wanna try to be fly 
She want me but I say bye 
See I'm rapping ends 
By the Benz

Y'all better stop playin' wit' me man
Cuz I don't play games when I get in Here
Let's get back to it

Drivin' the coastline
Vibin' to lofi
Thinkin' bout

Shove me down never to start shit
Leave me here catching all of the darkness
On that Kingdon heartless lost my heart
Help me find nevermind leave it

Here We Go [Remix]

Grits

Double Take: Grits

2006

indicator instilled in me by men greater
This is where you belong strong you gon' be great
Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt
Fast like

a game
You in yo final fantasy
I been the field standing right where Peyton Manning be
Send a couple shots at you bullets like a hail Mary
Inspired by

Then the bugging like roaches
Country nigga born in the Chocolate City
Raised by 2 country folk from the down the south
With a mama that loves me dearly

Never knocking any hustle, Monica Lewinsky 
But dollars don't impress me if ya content isn't crisp clean
Flows by the reservoir in my repertoire, grown

a legend
I spit it true so they will not forget me
Back in the booth I done packed me a semi
Stay from around me if you are not with me
Robitussin