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should go back to the old Tre'
Yeah
'Cause shit been real weird for a minute
Yeah, you might know my songs, or you might be my dawg
But no, you don't know

So much has happened, think of what we've done
In the time that the Earth has traveled 'round the Sun
Winter, Spring, Summer and we're back to Fall

where I should go
Ha Ha Ha
Continue on my journey right down that street
A couple hundred miles but I'm not counting the feet
A lot of time's gone by so I

Yeah we in the movement
Moving steadily
Heavily influenced by realness
Real life situations have forged me who I am
Never fold
Never envy
Always

Ayo I paid my dues for the local scene to accept me
By showing these types of skills that no ones seen til they met me
Picking up chicks in twos I'm

swords double wielding
I'm just checking out my hair and my feet are going weewoo
So I spread my wings and I start to fly
Then I get digested by a big fat

star lust has all of my trust
Unrooted feet, raise the deep, halo sways
Raw meat deaths prey, rockfall shelter chaos lays
Order and disorder, dark

flight like a MF finch
Nose they will pinch
If they can't stand the stench

Still be on the rise
If I fall on my feet
It's back to the paper
Outperform any

proportions, Phi progression of objects
51 degree 52 feet if you're so inclined
Refined my design with shines, and in-lines
Please bear in mind, this style has

record close to clean
Cost me some green. Dem people bouta get it by any means
Me and my niggas we da same. Gotta pay too to lead the gang
Das why all dez

record close to clean
Cost me some green. Dem people bouta get it by any means
Me and my niggas we da same. Gotta pay too to lead the gang
Das why all dez

standing on 1 2 feet
And our days are numbered like 1 2 3
So if you woke up this morning be thankful for another day
Able to make another way

They told me

you one step right in front of me
Cause I got 2 left feet
So I just trip over myself
And upon my defeat
You just catch me and bring right back
Where I'm

emotions from the very depths of my being
It's Q by the way
Long side Bard Man BM, Bard Movement
Yeah
Uh
Uh
Yeah
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It's kind of crazy let me tell you bout

her down to where the tide meets the sand
She better than I ever had planned
Oh man
I'm saying damn as she walk by, hawk eye, cake, pie
I could be

roads
Our initials we wrote on stone
Under bridges, by the water
Living life despite our problems
B-Back of the bus, triple-three love
Petals fall we pick

hurts
Any day now I might leave this fucking earth
Just close me up inside a fucking hearse
Just drop me six feet deep into the fucking dirt
Tell my boss

And I keep falling down
And I keep falling down
But I get back on the floor
We're gonna dance like no one's watching us
We're gonna dance like no one's

of changing shoes
So I put nails down through my feet
Then I lost everything I possibly could lose
And I walked down to the Bowery where they sold it back to me

ain't focused on nobody just the Money that earn
N***** had to their time to shine but I guess it's now my turn
Top 3 in my city not second place or third

like the sound when we moving around illegally
12 inch bussin' out the back seat bleeding it
Hop outside the hoompty, zero evidence I leave in it
Hunnid

stare up in her eyes
And her eye color brown, but she got them ocean eyes
So we go back to the car, tell her we should make a bet
3, 2, 1 aye shawty now

I Don’t know where this is going
I embrace it though I’m breaking 
Down 
crumbling within these walls of a facade
 
I wear 3 piece suits
Open

line knock his ass out of bounds
My plug ain't fat but he got all the pounds
(Yea he got all the pounds)

6 shots turn a nigga smile to a frown
By myself