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hindsight
The limelight never been a goal that's finite
Real talk I'm just try'na get my mind right
Y'all be fools for the gold centerfold for the pyrite

run away
Like love was tainted
Yeah the flow is tight
I spit it right
Your gonna have to deal with it
Acquiesce to the idea
I've got appeal with it
Stay

Got no time for a bitch
30 By my side
If a nigga wanna test
Fuck all of these hoes
Then I'm fucking her friend
Bitch you can try
But you'll never forget

Cause’ I know it’s in my cards
Little boy left all alone
Fueled by rock music on the way to my throne
Record label full of chumps
Sell their soul for

difference
If I let you rock, you'd just run right back to your old situation
I been before, made no plans to revisit
Seen it all, there's not much that I

If you're on a good run, or a road right straight from hell
You owe it to yourself to rest for a spell
Spend some time at the Sidestreet Motel

It's

ain't sipping no bubbly
Got a bitch on a bitch so I guess she a dike
Yea she do whatever I say so
For the love of the fetty boy I get u wap'd
You know we

right? Yeah, yeah, me too

[Verse 1]
You, me and everyone we know is gone and dead, so why stick around?
I'd rather decompose in the ground instead
Let my

I started picturing planning, I started picturing family
And that's a lot from a boy, 16, who's floored by the glancing and falling moreover antsy
I

wid sixty shots on me
Say they wanted war they better off winning the lottery
Coming up was hard i had to hustle out of poverty
By the time i'm twenty

they ass for ransom
You know we wallen my nigga we got them hand guns
We ain’t no cops we ain’t gonna wait until ya hands up
Fucking all all these thots

mans they switch up for that paper
Extended my clip, shit long like a ruler
I'm throwing these shots they bust your medulla
These bullets right here gon

and I got a confession
If you in my presence
It better be pleasant
Remington hollows if I ever question
Your loyalty, royalty
Boy you a peasant
Don't try

The devil reside by the cerebellum
If tragedy strike he lost faith
As of now that could never happen
My love for the planet is similar to you
Niggas seeking

when the boys get eager
My funds are too meager to gas my ride
But ladies say that I'm fly when I cycle by
That's why I get on down til the early morn

It's 10 beans a gram, flip that weed right it expand
I really tote blams, fed that boy he bit my hand
Said I couldn't do it, I can
105 105, macho man

her so good she begging me for the semen
Dry your eyes baby girl that part a ya shouldn't be leaking
I'm a dog an we can freak it
Stucco flaking off

the pressure inside
Your heart let me reside
Her back Busiswa
Makes me want to come outside
I've been underground for a while
Awon temi leruowa
Know how the boy

shoppin', got him stoppin' for them wings
Michael Jordan in the finals, yeah, I gotta get them rings
My lil, brother, on the run, cause you niggas police

I'm

Don't sit down and pout
Cause blue was never your hue
And we'll work it out

Or maybe
It'll be you with the daisies
For some other
Lucky lady

Think that

Some friends know my past
I tried for a long time
Show you all my versions
(just the beats to jandy)
And that was not enough for you

I was a lost boy

talented and famous

All the shot you Dey shoot since the day you were born

Till today you no aim us

Men when Dey nack anything nakadamus

Go for your

feeling now, for your death I place a rose

You niggas switching lanes by myself building roads
Never going home, boy, lost in the world
Yeah, I'm a rolling

me
It give me the motivation and the power
Hitting it right, we been fucking for hours
I'm somewhere laid up with yo' bitch smoking sour
Said she with