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something to savor

Always been a journey, heads still turning, feel it in my heart, where the fire is burning
just a little tactics, I don't know the game

if we talk logistics
Yeah
Feeling like the big bro
I'll never little bro a homie
I think it should be known where you stand
And how you move with your

with a rose in my hand
I let the days just float on by
These wounds will heal I know it takes a little time

I just cant fight it
Oo lord what is this

Serpents taking power watch them snake their way to wealth
Movin' like these cowards man I'd rather kill myself
Do this by myself navigate through the dark

My class of kids ain't studyin' behind a desk (no)
I got them doin' homework by your guy's address (for real)
I told them the more you need is

enough, feel it in your cuticles
See it moving through
Your body, ima bad man like John Gotti
Perfect for the ones who so naughty
Sipping on Bacardi
Looking

woah
We been stuck in the streets
Busy duckin' police like, woah, woah

My bitch loves Coco
Man, my bitch love Coco, Chanel
Like coco, she smell
She

to you
I live by the rule, had a vision or two, formed up a crew, put my mind on the true
I focus, pay attention to my vocals, known world wide, even

to getting rich
From wishing we were born with a better fortune
But I hold my fate in my own hands
No more little kid's games
Shit I'm a grown man
When it

a genie
Well, baby make your wish
This the big shark, out the trenches
Fuck that little fish
I been working like a lift
Out the gutter, brick by brick
I be

Do it bit by bit
And I had said I’m a great
This is just fate, can you relate?
Nah, and at the end of the day
Gimme my bread and cut me the cake
Cut me

Mmmhmm
Gonna break your body 3 different ways
So my little niggas garn lock off the place
But me and you are long gone take her out kway
Catch me in my

nerves and f**k up my mental
Yo f**k that little boy send Spain to go get him
We ain't on the net
They clowns he know that i'll zip him
I swear he know

waving, looking down from the way way top
Yeah
Yeah
Cuz I'm on my by any means shit
These fools think that they the shit, but they just bean dip
Yeah,

The Fairy took a pumpkin and with the magic wand changed to the golden coach.
She changed six mice into six horses.
And another mouse into a coach man.
She

Well we all muck up just a little bit
And we fight our fear till we live with it
This isn't quite the dream, didn't picture my life
Three kids, deep

Come down off the mountain
With your angel by your side
Bring your light into the valley
I got nothing left to hide

I put it on the table
As plain

off distractions 
He cut off his feelings 
He's missing connections
To the little brother 
He said he'd do anything for

To be popular people
One

of those little niggas you see on your screen who are rich
(Oh my god)
Uh, man this shit was just the plan (Right)
Had to turn that plan to life
Uh, now I’m

A pencil can make you millions as long as you laced with a riddle 
It's nothing little 
Niggas weak like breaking brittle 
Burn in a kennel
Hot water, That's

and man I'm mad now
I sit and think on do I have to show a Bigger smile
I'm making music but don’t know Bout’ what to say now
I got to follow through my

just a king and his jost
I’m targeting, everything that I lost
Every little thing, I did it by myself
A one-man army, I ain’t need no help
Let

here tryna replicate the stars
But they never feel the same to me don’t penetrate my heart
I’ll pull you close
Ask if you feeling a little cold
Then wrap

a pencil and pretty soon it was clear
That with a wip of the wrist it would  just define why I'm here
It's braggadocious a little or maybe it's just