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(Yuh)
Some little tips
To hold by yo' heart 
Always keep it real
And do it from the start (Start)
So you know it's you
And you never confused 
Knowin'

if my head ever go under water, I'm swimming with sharks
Committed to paper, I tell all the bitches we better apart
I'm tryin' to get paid, you just

if my head ever go under water, I'm swimming with sharks
Committed to paper, I tell all the b****** we better apart
I'm tryin' to get paid, you just

shot out a window
I don't fuck you in the streets
And you still on the curb
I'm bangin' the gang
I put down with the third
You niggas be testin
That's

my world
Baby girl you got that body yeah
come and ride me like a Harley yeah
I get that work by the load
Is you with it bae girl let me know
We be

but I'm with another bitch
Steady doin' magic with the craft like a witch
Smokin' on this homie, do wanna get a whiff
Pills in my body, take them like

my shit on every song
Grandiloquently
Maybe I’m kinda rotund
Rotisserie chicken been making me plump
Maybe you stomped
By money dat me is gone get now

cheese, no smile
Oh wow
Run a hundred miles
Count my blessings, I do it by the pile
Can't fool me with the way these girls on the gram go and throw a bible

the eruption comes
Lava boarding my way down
Eating ramen with gorilla meat that I hunt by myself in the woods
Deep diving, scavenging some pirate goods
In

I can feel it all coming
Coming back from nothing is like 3 1 in golden and
Holding a grudge in
Won't help you with nothing
All it got me feeling is

could've done
Regrets in your mind
Wish you could rewind
No no remote you feel left behind by peers and pals
Man life is blind but I chose to see
That if I

racks swole
She in my lap like Pedigree
I got these racks swole
You ain't even get no check like me
She want a taste woah
I fuck her like Bang Bros
I walk

(Aye, les go)

Just another track yea you know I'm finna kill it
We ain't lackin' over here nah we gotta stay wit it
Bullshit apology don't give me

breathe in gas
If you don't finish first
Then you finish last
I'm starting to feel really
Obsessed with the past
Nostalgia kills me inside
Nostalgia makes

And I'm pretty much sure that you're fucking with a minute man
Every time you try to get it, you stay, you stay intimate
So much you can adore, but you

the count so when she wake up I ain't next to her
Back to this queso, this hustle, this grind
If you work hard you don't need 9-5's
Don't be surprised by

and connected are you with all of your brothers?
They'd be so disconcerted, left them in the gutter
But that's all fine cause you still suck up to your fucking

on a detour
Cuz the word is god and you'll hear His roar
You see
We are in a system a matrix
Designed by the powers that be
That serve the evil one
That you see

weed and writing be the mufuckin recipe

I
Was a child in tune with destiny
Desolated by depths of success they promised was meant for me
I was way more

But it ok when you fuck with a boss nigga
Everyday yo day
Fly shit only put that shit shit on
And go by my day
How I shit on em
Got them tryna take my

the night we'll be making love
Staring at the stars above
Flying high just like a dove
Your love
Your love
No matter how much the time goes by
You're still

the sea
Drinking their liquor
Rest as they smoke on the scene
I got a click clack
It got kick back
Pipe gon' hit that
You talk big chat
Leave you with a big

with which His hands did He write
Supposed to be like Christ, but wonder

I don't think Jesus was a capitalist
After selfish gain for his benefit

trigonometry
I been multiplying paper
Dividing the haters we eliminate ya
And we all know that ima ball
So I got drafted by the Lakers
You catch me off in