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up divorced now
Lawyer fees got me clean up out the courthouse
Weight on my shoulders like I'm holding up 4 cows
I'm hearing voices in my head again

light
The 4 was way to much the deuce was straight but it'll keep me right
Gotta keep my focus on my goals I barely sleep at night
Pistol by my pillow

'm peaking yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Wake up and I say goodmorning to 4 different bitches yeah
She just shot her shot by likin' my old shit on Instagram
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Are we stepping in the ride?
Might toss you the keys
I can't drive it if I'm fried
Turn the radio on, shit, that's me
I'm worldwide
Shit changed, not me

the guys
They be throwin up they 4's
When I get back on my grind
Gotta cut off all my hoes
An if she ain't one of mine
Ima pass her to the bros
She said she

I looked among them some used to be on my side
Jealousy behind these handshakes I swear it's sad
I swear that shit is sick
Supposed to be my dawg how

nothing, so you boutta die in the trenches
Naughty by nature this shit gettin treacherous, i was the one that was hoppin the fences
I aint no hater would

you not my slatt
When I buss on her back
That's the day she relax
Been helping my mood by smokin on thrax
No Fendi
No Fendi
No Fendi
No facts
Lights

repair
For all these cuts and tears
Look, tryna grind for the J's that I never had
Some 1's or 4's they don't look too bad
It's first time I linked you I

turn out all right

Everything
Everything
Everything gon' turn out all right
I said everything 
Everything
Everything gon' be just all right 
The sun

negativity in this world so potent
I swear to god
4 out of 5 niggas is toting
I'm one of the 4
You'd never know
I ain't get it for show
But trust me nigga if

She get up leave,  Grab all of her things, She grabbing her purse off the table 
Flush my emotions away, by using this a four and a faygo 

I really

on my mind
You'd go crazy, crazy, crazy

Yeah I know, my vision ain't flawless
But I was raised by radio
When moms bronco was stalling
Slim shady, DMX, 50

all I do is hit the switch
Boy you a bitch that's in the shot, when they almost shot your bitch
Headshot his body, drop my team, twitch
You better go

sound crazy 
But, I gave it all to me (I gave it all to me, I swear on that shit) 
Mama say, "Son, chill, you made it up out the streets" (hold on ma')

Girl, do you love me? I need some Visine for the vision
If she wanna fuck him, I'll cut her off at any minute

Can't sit by that hoe, starting to feel

got caught up by the light
Instincts kick in fight or flight
Bust a left right at the light
If they keep straight than we alright
Everytime I be with

me rollin' down my window, so it's time to tie his cleats
We ridin' in two different cars, in every car we all 4 deep
I hang out that bitch and get

nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it

A young nigga had to get back on my grind
I swear to god I fell off bout 4 or 5 times
I

roll with it
Was twenty four out in Cali’
I ate some n***** for lunch
Nah I ain’t saying I’m Kobe
But you ain’t seen us at once
Look man it cost me what

held ya back up
All black truck 4 deep
We goin back up
Wish I had some healing I'd bring a nigga back up
I miss my dawg
I ain't ever been the same since

over and over
Minus ten below cold
Drag luggage of my belong
With no place to call home
I swear my life is not a joke Will Farrell
Like I deserve

minutes there'll be one badder
Everybody raps bout cheques
Weekly income consumed by debt
Homelessness up over 200%
And commuting to work costs half your

The work week been way too long
Ain't been enough Waylon on on the radio 
To get a good old boy by
No
The achin' back its just gettin' old
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