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type of vibe
Haters gon' hate, you can see it in their eyes
More money bring problems, no money is a problem
Trapping get to work that's the only way

fault that I anit got no wings to fly
While I'm getting drunk smoking getting high
Watching time blow by and I don't even know why
I'm a cold guy whose

Well you little crybaby, you're so insecure
You tore up my heart, you came back for more
Let me tell you somethin', you ain't got the right
Saw

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

half the shit I've been through
I wish that life could be a little more simple

these women still gonn' try to get me naked
Head by my waist like she's tryna read my pages
Bitch I'm not a book but you can check me out for ages
No late

to do the same.
A larger tail is more trouble than its worth,
(laughs)
when we are being chased by dogs
it gets in the way and
when we get together for

Wait you missed a spot
A little to the left
Directed towards masseuse
Plus I just got me a chef
Basketball court is in the back yard
But I can't shoot

like a lightbright
Do ya want some more

Four on the floor, four by four 
Gettin' little jiggy with the beat
Let's take it down to funky town
Now

release
Just let me be!
I can't get ahold of my sanity
I can't let go of my vanity
I don't wanna be what you made me be
Locked in a cage by society
Do this

What if you could just give me one more lie,
Say you'll stay by my side 
I don't even know why 
Oh
Cause I want you 
You 
Oh I want you 
Yea, I want you

Rhyming at hyper speed time is flying by but I'm relieved
Started from the bottom and the back pondering on how I'm gonna rap 
Lot of rappers caught up in

the world
More than the pearls or the abundance that is sippin' the syrup
Just so absurd that you would think that I’m not a gentleman
Probably reconsider

money rolls when it’s late
People folding like a drape, and it’s sold
Had a little bit of gold in the safe
But my soul looking platinum
This is where I’m

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

lady, have fun with me I'm crazy
Try me, you gotta try me

You don't go nowhere, you don't see your friends no more
You can't see the world by sitting

beneath the ground
I can barely hear a sound
Why is no one speaking out
I just wanna scream and shout
Let my fuckin demons out
Let them breathe a little bit

common
If I can touch your heart just even a little then it'd be a pleasure
So hold my hand, let me show you the path that I've taken and lessons I've

tell them I'm ok, but never all good
Empty and vast inside, I'm deserted, I feel like I'm giving off negative vibes
No longer a shell but more like

Set off all the charges watch it blow tonight
Watch the fireworks right here by my side
Wait a little longer we can take a ride
Get inside my car

Quite a bit below, Quite a bit above
No in between, Just extremes like love
Never been good to look at what was
Knowing I should mistook by lack

To be a better man
To be a better man
To be a better man
I was crazy for you like you were for me
I was crazier though for two more things
Cheating

skippin me
Me and Miles watchin soccer teams from Italy
Talkin bout the surface like our problem really Little League
Tryna make some sense out more than

so sweet
Just like two sore feet
I did my best, I lost the best
I won myself and that's where I'll rest
Sometimes this bed gets a little bit lonely