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my momma smile cuz that shit could never change
I gotta go and study all the music greats
Start pulling from his vinyls, start with hunger pains
I'm

I got my flowers by twenty one
I got, I got, I got
'Cause I got nothing but sober In my baggage
It's now more easier to manage what used to damage

say?
And then them blessings came immediately
I got selfish, shorty said, that’s so conceited of me
You’ll never make it, but his graces wash repeatedly

rain, my shit pouring
Hoes like, look at that doe, it keep falling

We got money, we smoke the finest dro
And hit the hottest hoes
We got money, we smoke

the hood grippin' Cadillac wood 

Aint no use in tryin' to play that can probably bring the K bossin
Up ain't shit when ya do it everyday 
Got my hood niggas

that right there just told me that you really don't be swipin'
Nineteed thousand on a piece, I fucked the price up, shit, I'm buyin' it
Spent six

some
Talkin' bout a opp that ain't got smoked?
Not a single one
Oh you want to place a hit?
Consider it done
I do drills by myself
You be with someone

choose to do is lame

Now I drip like water
I was poor like rain
Bitch, my soul on fire
I was forged by flames
Hold on tighter to endure that pain
If it's

sitting in this
Taco bell for 12 hours
It's only been one but my minutes growing like flowers
I'm ashy underneath these itchy ass work clothes
Cause my

make a difference inside everyone's life
It doesn't really feel like that because it changes through time
So I feel lost and alone but I got God by my

As an observer of my prior pursuits you would ask to construe this
Maybe it came from the realization music is business
And all this time I was venting never made

coming off of bath salts
And he was eating with the same knife That he just shaved his head with
It probably still had dead skin on it
Fuck it
Live in

on a mission dropping hits I ain't missing
I was blinded by the system but I still got da vision
Put my pain into this music truest shit I be spitting
N unless

shot and yeah I'm shooting
By the day, I'm Improving
I'm pick and choosing
The way I navigate
Yeah I'm working on my gait
Out the gate Doing what It

I delve
Deep into the music scene
And got rejected neglected 
And left for dead by the heads I respected 
Meanwhile I see them giving other rappers

glorify and confuse it/
Foch Crew was all about that life/and I never put it in my music/

Cause it's




Just cnother Day On The Block/
It's Just cnother

accept just quitting
I'm tryna flip at least 4 Milly
And turn that to a Billion
And Ima share it with my siblings
My bad for being stingy
Here run up y'all

dough but I’m in it for the music
Every line that I write it’s feelin therapeutic
Makes me feel a certain way, gotta have it in my life
Sitting back,

Here we go
Same thing all over I guess
But it's all that I know
I was never taught drugs
How to bust up the slugs
How to become a thug
But I'll beat down

Alright alright alright 
Beyond the music boy
For God so loved the world that he
He gave his only begotten son that
Whosoever believes in him should

the people I love by treating my everyday like it is Christmas
Till the day that I am making a milli I'm stretching a dollar out like its a gymnast
I am not

gotta get that whip and I ain't gotta ice up the chain

Its a common misconception
You gotta show off the clout
But you start off blowing money
Couple

it’s from plenty women, I like my hoes  
Smart and ambitious, suck my dick while I’m cleaning the dishes, fuck her good then Add  
9 to that 60, what I

bitch, I do this
I go dumb and I go stupid, on the block just like a new kid
Drop it down and bust that pussy, let them bitches know who you is
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