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(Verse 1: DxC)
Started out so damn cool 
Every night meeting up touching you by the pool
Never talked about the day coming up soon
Gotta make it

I make music real, niggas sit and ride too
I hell cat on 94 is what I'm flying through
My brother caught another play, you know I'm sliding too
Most

and rides is what I'm bout

Pistol with B and shit and I can go out
I pull out in the heater, he frozen out
Mic bling, Savage when it's time for the run down

when I'm in the wrong you say you hate me[02:30.00]I don't feel like I'm asking for much[02:31.93]And I know you're still craving my touch[02:33.92]But I

another dime just to get by
Or maybe spend a dollar like a vending machine
Put a quarter in the slot and you can keep the change, you need that
Bring it

run it back or get lost, it don't matter to me
Time is money, and I'd spend another dime just to get by
Or maybe spend a dollar like a vending machine

but seldom practice Ubuntu
African stories told by American's speaking Zulu
Turning 25 feels like a bid, word to Sesulu
Pro-Black, but only one Black

I guess I'm just a hand-me-down
Recycled and just passed around
But the neglection makes me want it
And I can't, can't control myself
Caught up in

nothing else Don't be scared to ask for help Divine right there by your steps
There to guide & protect
Swear to God this is truth
Nigga I am living proof

the man that I'm supposed to be
Sometimes when I'm on this wave, it's kinda peak
I just want to live my life and be stress free
But let me ask another

to a place where there really isn't anyone else
I never wanna wait for the day that I'm breaking down asking for help
Sometimes I need, sometimes I need,

i don't know where you've gone
i don't know if you're safe
i'm walking house to house showing folks that photo by the lake,
i'm asking "have you seen

Take the stickers off the brim
You know the drink of choice
Baby take another sip
Grew up in a broken home
Watch my steps
So ion slip

They say I talk

everybody in my area sound the same
When u fuck up dont look at me i aint the one to blame
They call my phone asking for shit i swear i done ran out of all

going on in my life
The other day I thought about asking my sister if I could smoke weed with her for my first time
Cause maybe my brain would calm down

to play it cool
But you looking so good
With the hmm-mm
Got me going ah-ah
Baby, call you hmm-mm
Like it when we ssh
Ay

Everybody asking who this

Yesterday afternoon I realized
All of my favorite friends are gadflies
Buzzing in my ears
Asking why we're here
And half of my head is philosophic

when they try, praying down on their knees, asking for the help that they need.
Too few see the truth, too few know what to do, passing the buck

they been hating, I've been staying out the way
I've been tryna get a bag, I've been rocking by my dolo, why these niggas really mad?
Worried about

Back in the day, we was poor but now look at these kids
Coming down the stairs asking where the cookies and shit
Six weeks before Christmas, sneak peak

That night you pulled that petty shit it really wasn't Right
They way you put up a fight when i thugging all Night
I need you right by my side, but you

Single moms, they love to feed me, I'm a diamond, you submissive
I don't want you to mistreat me, so treat every day like Christmas
You asking me what

grits up out the cabinet eating food up off a napkin  Asking why I turn my comments off cause bitch I'm really happy

I know I'm saucy leaving prints up

how you look it 
How we move asking why we stand crooked 
No pies or cookies had my hand in another jar 
Cats rang shuffling cards in my seminar 
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