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ye know it's what we do
It's what we do in life an am tryna
Make it right so am never looking
Back work rates going mad
Am staying up late
Writing bars

at least they’d never be alone.

Withered memories, almost forgotten.
Reaching for the stars but trapped in these made up garden walls -
Let our time slow

VERSE 1
This the Stret life nigga that I living with pride 
If im doing it wrong I don't wanna be right 
Cruising down the city with some rocks in my

Got up, as he feels reload
And seems to be in a good mood
Obviously hanging from a tree,
if you have never seen a sloth, come here
He lives in

famous but I'm livin' right
In '09 I left it all behind and chopped it to the game
I ain't focused on the hater ain't no way I'll say the name
I ain't ever

Oh damn think I'm right in my zone
I got to call up pilot if I need to go
home Smoking my weed I'm right at the top Mount Everest All I feel is

slutty
So we're gonna fuck all night
Feel good from me
Pullin' me in gonna tempt me honey
You can't lick it up
When I cum in your tummy

Fruit Salad

estate
Driveway
Versace gates
Stack chips
Like frito lay

24 Gang
We don't play
Where you stand
You lay

Up in the morning chasing cake
Morning, noon,

Might never show it but I'm going through it
Thankfully I don't see no competition
Put all the drugs down
Cause they fuck up the vision
Money multiplying

really I'm misunderstood
God up in heaven said mask off I should
Where they come from shouldn't dictate belief
Ignorance causing me grief
My brother Floyd

it down

In a hotbox riding through your hood
Can't see the road so you know it's good
Playing my shit so you know it's lit
Blowing smoke all in

town
Good morning, Belle

Gosh it disturbs me to see you, Gaston
Looking so down in the dumps
Every guy here'd love to be you, Gaston
Even when taking

on my King James
Forward on the track on horseback that's Ving Rhames
Burning down Rosewood 
Simone's up to no good I wish you bro's would
Bring more than

to the fuckin' good guys
Judge a book by its cover and then it's time we realize
They all full of real lies, obviously no surprise
The fear tries to hold you, mold

the hobbyists and novices
It's apathy when they challenge me, they're so pathetic
They feel it when I get to work, no anesthetic
Bars by the box, but they want me

lay in confusion

A tree is known by the fruit it bears
And every day we plant ourselves
In one of two families
In one of these two family trees

But no

hell
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
Who knows if there's an after life or another life
So why should I waste my time feeling down
And being

ARMS
YOU WAIT BY THE WINDOW SILL TO SOUND THE ALARM

BETTER DAYS AHEAD WHEN YOU KEEP IT OUT INSTEAD
OF LETTING IT BACK IN OVER AND OVER AGAIN

AREN'T YOU

slipping by
The clock speeding up
It's like a bomb
Set to
Self destruct
But no one takes the second
To think a second
Save the broken
Embrace freedom
While

boss move endorsements
Really you can't afford me
Really I'm just in my head messing up and I know it
Opportunities corpse'n
Mental health more enormous

but in yours just a misfit
My mom said love's a carousel and it goes around
But I think my carousel broke down
Just to let you know I read your text

Settle down in that front porch rocking chair
I'll see you around, welcome to nowhere

Welcome to nowhere, population one more
We figured that you'd stay

looking in
Taking advice from ya friend, she being treated
Like shit by her nigga, shit you couldn't see it
How someone give advice on a relationship
When

ain't catching 
I gotta bad one I love how she sex me 
Can't dish out no hate I can't knock off my blessings 
Peep how them pussy niggas try step in 
I