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Why yoooo 
They fake as assimilations 
I'm really losin my patience 
These suckas ain't learnt the basics 
I know
These old heads call anything new
on a long thing
Right now na now them be fronting
You came from the back
No passport but you say you dey fly
Maka why I dey see am for your eye
Omo guy all
Looking up to the sky
Hoping I'm doing right
'Cause wrong is imminent when you give a shit by the lie
Fake it 'til you make it
But mama said Never Try
I
book by the cover 
Open shut 

Dumb thoughts bleed bluffs
I'm a lead my feet to the lux 
No wonder every blueprint slips till it's stuck 

Takes a firm
that shroom dope
When that bitch call me it's a nope nope
All these things I had to cope cope
Remember when I bought you coco (co)
But that ain't what
is taking a hike
Even a raise, yo that pocket change ain't making it right
Hold tight don't want dreams taking a flight
Downed planes to court change
that's life
27, thought by now that I would have a wife
Thinking bout my wrongs more than building on my rights
10 years later
Should I readjust the sights
a stack on the pass line
Proceeded to throw 11
Stranger things have happened
Too much talking, not enough action

Whiskey eyes vividly see the lies in your
Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo
Yea
Yea
Prod by Dru
Don't get it confused
Its Elefante
Big Yu
Check me out
Look

The sum of all fears is that we could be
space needle

Dancin' around like a seagull I tried givin' a fuck, but I ain't got none
But if I had one, it's probably up the middle Around the corner,
with the ratchet
And stop all the cap ain't no F&N shit be plastic
With the spiritual force a thousand armies under my jacket
Cap rap everyone knows you
Swag, that's not stopping
Just a black boy from Jamaica, Queens Shit hit different like Stranger Things
Went to college, went to law school Major
You might've been the first I wanted to love (Yeah, right)
Racking my poor brain trying to find all the things that I could've done wrong
I think you
close my eyes
And just vibe and
You ain't even there

I wish you would
Take a couple dollars
Out ya pocket if you could
And make it rain
And clear it out
And now there ain't no stopping me
Cause the Lord is always watching me
Watch me reach my goals as his plan unfolds
I will be sitting at the top just
More reasons why
I'ma do what a man's supposed to do
I'll provide to thrive
Not just to survive
I promise I'll be your comfort
When things ain't looking
right
Time ain't really on my side
But heaven always lowkey on my mind
I don't wanna leave everyone behind
But I'm not really perfect by design
Praying
silence
Say I'm a gift with surprises
If I need a lift please be outside
Just like my hip you right by my side
Love don't cost a thing
Because it is
premonition surrounded by destruction I'm in my own demolition
And now they think that I'm cold but the truth unfolds
Forget that nonsense here's a story I have
the park
I miss you partly
God her eyes would sparkle in dark
And I'm so heartless and mark this
I wanted to marry her
Stand by her patiently
Till they would
by the things I go through and what I saw
My dog said I'll be a billionaire for sure
When I'm on, that means he's on
Or vice versa
Either way we gon'
up in a party bus
We gon drench em in champagne showers
Right after I finish ima beat that shit downwards
Smoking on weed and she's sniffing on powder
to make things right.
I've got to be alone 
To sweat this depression 
Out on my own. 
I'm thinking of you, my darling
I hope I can look forward
To coming
you mean right by
Killing my dreams
Killing my killing my
Reason for existence on this earth
Open my mind
Open my eye
Freedom is in my sight
Open my

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