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written by Tarantino
I'm blowing up the music and the movie scene like I'm Childish Gambino
Carhartt jacket weighing heavy on my shoulders
Fuck the weight

the coming of rainfall
Who likes getting curved like kicking a ball?
Extending these songs, these songs don't come small
Looking at my phone, it's the college

attention to a nigga who ain't got shit (never)
Everybody lookin' at me, all eyes on me I been on some Pac shit (all eyes on me)
Money, power, and I got

boy you need to remember who run it
I count them stacks by the hundreds, I call the team for a huddle
I get the ball aint no fumble, I make the play

Yea
Aye 
Damn
Okok damn 
Damn
I had to learn on my own yea
I had to learn on my own yea yea
All by myself had to grow yea yea
Learn what to do what

Sometimes I feel like I've been infiltrated
Mama told me I'm too related
By niggas I'm often hated
The reefer keeps me sedated

I've waded through

As authorized by the….
I open my phone and the algorithm tell me that the world is all up in shambles
'Nother celebrity dead , overdosed in his bed
They gon' want

Push pounds by the ounce when you fuck with that skunk weed
Yah that skunk weed when I'm rolling up primo
Cash a huge dab just consider that my pre toke

I'm from a place,
that's extremely deranged,
Ran by undercovers, snakes, rats,
And where the true people are caged,
We're the knackers,

Ayo who made this beat
(Xeeflo)
Throw me on the beat I get busy
My glizzy be touching my glizzy
My glick it be hugging my hip
I said my stick it be

that I done been thru
Man that shit definitely wild
I was a problem child who always cracked a smile
I ain't did it in a while
Can't find no records in

A brief and fleeting meeting on the piazza
Made me think that's a
Girl I'd like to get to know
And so I chased her down and got her email
Mmm what

who will deliver me then ?
Well it's Jesus Christ
My Lord feeds me right
Got the keys and he Washed me and he made me white
Now He tells me how he love

when I hear my phone ring

Sometimes it's hard to sleep
Sometimes don't feel complete
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one who got me

Written by: C5

when I'm facing one
Uh but why me
Cuz I prefer reefer when there's only one
I been through the downs yeah by my lonely one
Understand the pain of being

keeping it moving
Cuz only a couple of people I really be
Keeping in tune with
Otherwise, I'm in and out, like I'm cruising
And no, ain't no secret, who

a hole in your heart, girl let me fill it in
Faded in the function, got my eyes on vermillion
Sicilian, Brazilian, bitches by the millions
But all

stay low
And watch the day go by
Reach for the stars, don’t let ‘em tell you that it ain’t no sky
Tell the devil that it ain’t gone fly
Like an eagle

wings and I'm flying away

Generous n given is how I remember but now it's just all for the taken
If you gotta do wrong by all any means I'd highly advise

it
Mortal enemies lacking in every status
Who really want static
I'm impressed by the data but
It do not matter
Cause I am the master
Of hiding

that like a rake 
Swear being an artist is really the hardest 
You gotta believe in what you make 
Might be some close friends who doubtin you, don't

home
Some of them were strays
On the rainbow road they'll roam

They made me who I am
To me, they're my fam
Speaking of which here are my friends from

trust none
Thuggin' by my lonely, 40
That's my plus one pull up to the club
Don't get checked by security
I get antsy, I pull it out
You get near to me we

breaking on my energy
By changing my stop I can't change the elevator
I'm just gone wait and I climb to the top of the elevator thinking I'm charting myself