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Scrolling on my phone day started great
Making songs on roll might drop another tape
Last night with the cones dribbling figure 8s
Only thing was wrong was my

lit real quick
Quiznii
Quiznii
Real Quick
Quiznii
Quiznii
Real Quick
I’m ready for my glow up
Five foot six
Time to show you up!
Naw
Simple man
Do my

depressing things,
Lost in life,
Found the knife,
But wait I’m gone for the night,
Cutting lines,
Feeling mortified,
Look ive lost my pride.

Run away,
Not

should wait for you
Or if I should move on
With my tears I wrote this song
Still broken 'cos you still gone

I need you
I need you (I need you)
(I need

how the f**k can you lead a group just by talking laymen
My response to this always love the lovelessness
Treading like a duck in water never know how

I say fuck em all
Verse1 
cll My Life
cll My Life
Had to learn to fight
Had to learn to fight
Oh yeah
cll My Life
Had to learn to fight
Fight for all

patience
I've been waiting for a peaceful nation
Caught up in a trap got my brothers all hating 
Caught up in a trap got my sister's all faking
Learn to love

evolving man just gone clear
I don't need a ghost on the pen for me to brag
Underrated but my music make your system lag
I work with the best myself I never

ain't no pussy my nigga I say it with my chest
You currently fucking with one of the best nothin' less
I'm counting my blessings I got my mama counting my

Wooh
So you know I don't play
I keep a Kay like a jeweler
So no misspelling my name
I get respect on a daily
By putting rappers to shame
I put these

got a knack for not going back
Bitch! Sit and feed off my track coz I'm tempered like the Queen's bars baby I am tempered

[Verse 1]
Uh!
Writing songs

I’m planting all these seeds 
Money falling out my pocket 
I don’t think that you can stop this
I’m getting started now

I got way too many options

to fuck it up
We're going in
So we're about to fuck it up
Walk up in my lane
A lotta plays
So I can't fuck it up
Packed out by the 8th
I know I'm broke
I

on your mind
Massaging your spine
You got me trippin out my mind
I'm stuck in rewind
You got me moving so blind
You're one of a kind
Eyes lit like the
Sky

antisocial, I don't wanna talk, just leave me alone

I be vibin' by myself, I make so many songs
I told my brothers if I blow, then I'ma put em on
Bossin' up,

Now, how is it taking this long?
If only things could've been different
Maybe I wouldn't be writing this song
Maybe I would've been singing
Dreams to you

love is phony
And if you put that act on long enough they might know you homie
But don't hold your breath for that royalty check
It ain't coming home

to do sum
You don't what I'm talkin bout
Misunderstood even to my self
I look for Allah to help
I drink to myself
I mean i think to myself
Unda tha wata

Ima a mf'n dope slapper
Got fronted a book but you ain't make it out the first chapter
An my scale got so much dust get a gram after
She lying, I

moving in slowly yeah
Hold me like it's the last time that you'll love me 
It's on me I can't back down what is for me
Why my dreams seems so far that I

This song is for Django.

I'm surrounded by a light that shines.
In your eyes I see my souls reprise.
There's so many things I need to tell you

my hand
But you’re just writing
Yet another tainted story for your friends
(Tell me what that story sound like)

I keep falling too low
You’re makin me

and my music, not asking for more

This is the blues coming from the deepest side of me
If you don't get my drift I have no more time to waste
I'm living

All I want for Christmas is to put the boys on
Wanna’ make the hit song that we get the noise on
Wanna’ be the one to make it for my city ‘fore I'm