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for a life, that don't mean anything
Down the bottles, so I do not recall anything

The youngins love me for the Hermes
These old niggas hating in

Enlightening minds with my lyrical tactics
In life everything ain't always what it seems
But people are enchanted by things that gleam
You know, bright fancy

walls, that Chyna’s telling me I’m heartless. 

Ghetto story, mandem grew without no fathers 
Real shit, man they grew up in the barbers
We were boys, but

that don't mean anything
Down the bottles so I do not recall anything

The youngins love me for the Hermes
These old niggas hating in the worst way
Cause

on luck
You blame it on the radio boy, you blame it on love
Your timing is off, you're still blaming the clock
You're still blaming the gates, you should be

me

December 21st 2018
This is the first Can't express what It means 
Remember the first, imagine the scene 
My story told by my music, not a silver

was a younger boy
But I still remember you
Back in those times
We had fun
Yeah, those times are gone
Just like the setting sun
We are all fading one by

This shit here ain’t about me
And I came straight from the projects
In the slums where they found me
And I made my niggas that promise
We gone eat that’s

Malone like Wow
Fighting my way to get to my crown 
Nothin stopping me now
Got me in front of the crowd

Making you proud
Lovin my sound
I've been floating

Now let me tell you a story about a boy and a cheap guitar
He had a hunger for glory, the stars
Born and raised by the river
Played the strings with

reservoir
How much you cost
She cant be bought
And thats on God
Cause im the boy
The champ like Floyd
Can i afford
To give you more
You know the story
Not all

the pogo
Hoes in my DM by the boatload
Hit one, get one, like they BOGO
That's a lie, I got a girl, I'm not solo
Y'all may say that I keep her on the low low

As our story begins
There is a boy 
By the name of Jack 
He came from 2 different cultures
Grew up in 2 different worlds
Refusing to accept doubters

trying to make me run
She follows her by streets, she's trying to hunt her and end with this
Crazy fucking shitty horror love story that we are living

is a reality 
Blame it on my stubborn personality 
Change gonna come I was told by Sam Cooke
The outlook admittedly has gotten the boy shook

Guess

ain't living tight
That's a cute opinion
Please go fly it like a kite
I just died this morning
G said boy you quite alright
Fight like a snook
Try to bait

Yo- I got a story for y'all
But you gotta read between the lines
I love you benjii- that's right
We doing this straight through- no hook
Boy you got

love yoself
Dont ask me for no money
Baby
You should really find yo wealth

And them niggas neva played man i still
Ride roun by myself

I aint askin for

more my lungs can take
But that's a story for another day
These niggas talk behind my back then smile in my face
That's why I keep my circle small so I

villain origin story
Plotting on my virtue, creeping around the corner
But He had another plan for me that blade was the Lord
I'm in senior year with my

this time should show you
The weight upon my shoulders
I was twenty growing older
In a storm it's hard to focus
By the ocean with your eyes
Changing

relocate

Between ya temples
Is a pain
That don't correlate
Hidden by that smile that you had just the other day
Cracks under eye from those cracks in

pay for is it worth the risk  DAMN 

Man

Mhmm

Mhmm

GR33dy
 
Just cause you show love dont mean you solid 
I keep that tooly by my body in case they

bottle is the world, how I see it/ 

Drunk dreams...and the industry shit/ That's how they see me, so gotta be lit/ surrounded by all the "I'm too fine"