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roll up
I don't share it
Like I'm Alan
It's evident
Trust that I never
Had to tell em
You're getting
On the bus
But I never
Have to scan in
I'm in

boys, I grew a bigger heart, huh
We don't do drive-bys
We walk em' down, nigga, so we can look em' in his eyes
It's one thing I can never forget about

rhymes and dope beats like
Win win win with no defeat ‘cause
10 times fall is 10 times back on my African feet 
So tell em’ (My Way)

Word to these n****

when I pass by
Watch it
Negga with me finna let the led fly
Bad bitch staring at me with the side eye
Tell em make a move cos I wont, bitch Im that guy

wanna line me, forgot my pole
Called my brodie tell em pull-up , yea and fight with me, we was by the store
Yeah, I got some cases that I'm still

so tell ‘em one more time
If you can’t read signs
It’s no pictures on the bus trick
(bus trick)
And it’s no secret you love my style
(love my style) we

balled Jada Pinkett
Don't gotta tell me I'm that fuckin boul cause I know you think it
I kinda feel bad playin whores do em like a trinket
Take their tears

fucking with you and I don’t trust them suckers in blue
I hear 'em knocking from my door, please don’t tell me that they’re coming in too
Got me shook, I

me how to grow, by lettin' go of pride
And these folks wish they could slide me, but they never will
Only real gon' stand beside me, boy, y'all better

glow?
The devil tried running but he ain't get away
Trapped with this tunnel vision, no peripheral
Side by side with all the zombies and spirits tho
They

back's what's on my mind
Met my demons sat down wit'em for a long time 'for I could walk
Test the boundaries wanted to know something so I decided to talk

dead tell me how much it going to cost to repair and to regain what we lost what showing love is the new animosity fuck friends man i'm skeptical with

the lobster
Used to be the boy now I'm sittin' with the bosses
Used to rep Gap on the shorts now I drip like a faucet
Carbon kick back you can tell 'cause I

Put 'em back, hold up
Like the 8, hold up
Fuck this pill, hold up
Get 'em back, hold up
Best dress
Nigga fresh
Don't risk your stakes
Tell what you

And she bougie and bad
I can tell by her trait's
I'ma ice out my neck and Versace my waist

The new O-Dog
Pick up the Glock and I twist it
I get me a Fanta,

poses
Like Holy moly
I'm the one
I need my Derrick Roses
I leave 'em pushing flower petals
Daisies and a lotus
I blow a pack to ease my mind
And then

the struggle all throughout my ride

Burn the bridge down boy I'll burn the bridge down
Teach 'em how to walk how to talk and get down
Lights in the ceilin'

Tell me did you see this world better once you thought you were dead
Tell me was it better to wait or let the world define your head?
Is it better

Yeah
Oh
Ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

Birds in the coupe
My niggas keep

without a
Success ain't earned without a reckless vision
Better pour another soda get to whipping wit it
It's hard to tell what's the move and the path
When

Let's start this song and put a little bit of glimpse on
And tell em how I walk inside the crib with my timbs on
I came inside the game with nothing

an accident
When I ride pass up on the seen
That shit was tragic

Gone give my new bitch
My card might just tell her max it
Ain't gone ever take a l
Cause Ik

Yeah/

On the road from nothing to something/

Shit don't come easy you know/

For the ones that think they can walk a mile in your shoes/

Tell em

Niggas want beef, but he got a beat for me I tell em' keep it (Keep that shit lil' nigga huh)
(Such grace, Yeah, Lotta grace)
Been in my, been in my, been