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Shrug it off pretend like it’s ok
Like most i can do it well
Push that shit down
Say it’s yesterday
I bet you can’t even really tell
That I really

By my own dreams in my time at my own pace
I got free thoughts for you I'm in my upper states
Done with the cooking I'm serving all my tectonic

a restroom
Back in the day they used to sleep on me
Now I'm king size sleep comfortably
What they get in a year is like a month to me, And I'm staying real

something to talk about 
That's how lame you are, why don't you go stack some cream? 
Instead of gossiping, by the way, you got some shit in your mouth

Aye aye aye
We just talk pain, pain music
That's all I make is the pain music, thats all I been thru
When I get the bag I'm a talk about the bag

and I'ma make shit happen
I create from what I got I’m never lackin
Them energies are by my side they know what’s crackin'
They saw me cross that finish line

I wish I had all the answers
Wish I had a way to make the ones I love better
Wish I never told you by myself I'd be better
Wish I could take all

Don't really wanna fight
Think we should take our time
The feeling is way too right
Could be a danger sign

Whenever the feelings right
Then we could

Nigga way back then

You don't need to feel me 
You just need to listen 
This shit real 
This is more than a story
I haven't made it yet
I am still

along shut up girl this ain’t a sing along
Join us now shit is free no bandwagon
you and me
Clique up baby while you can
Process need all of his stans god

We get loud for a day
Quiet for the 6 
You dash out and spray 
On the mirror 
Is you serious 
Delirious
(telephone or filter vocals)


Hello
They

THATS THOT ASL 
START MY OWN SHIT 
IM LIKE SHID MIGHT AS WELL
DARK INTERIOR 
BUT I SHINE BRIGHT ASL 
I AIN’T A STONE 
BUT NIGGA I HOPE ALL IS WELL
COUNTY

This intro is a big as the legend
Of the man
I'm about to talk about
Are you ready
Here we go

Once upon a time
On the day he hit the weed
He'd pack

hard 
You actin hard
You wackin hard 

Drive by in a Honda Accord 
Now it’s air that your grasping for

What else you asking for 
I smash yo broad 
Why

listening
My love is there somewhere
I think that it went missing
But anyway let’s proceed
With the fucking mission
I can feel your vibes
And I’m sensing

then real recognise
I don’t parlay with the fake, that’s why all my niggas wavey
Born in 94, but this flow from the 80s
Smooth, and buttery like mr

Verse 1;
I'm in love with you

But cha sick
Its toxic,
Poisoned by your lies ye
I just noticed,
Ye ya bounce at yo lowest,
Then show up outta nowhere

I learned how to lucid dream
Bend real life to break my limits
Sorry if I come off as mean

I'm fighting with ghouls of the future
I'm haunted by

Of attention, 
I’ll be fine by lonesome,
Just chillin, Gaming, writing,
Cuddle with my honey
I ain’t being funny, I’m being for real
And since we on the topic

bikini/

She got all the real niggas feenin for that super soaker in between her legs, so her phone always ringing

Just got ya nails done, got ya hair did

real nice by me icy shit like Cartier or new patek or a C63 cuz i love to flex on bitches necks like a choke hold my pussy platinum my pussy cold that’s

was a witness, 

Of a, 

Modern day lynchin,

Done by Christians,

Exercising they 2nd amendment, but see this shit so ridiculous,


Racial injustice,

Real and
Record
Dealing 
Recon
Silling
Rappers
Stealing
Make a
Killing 
Raking
Millions 

Up the walls
Im wildin out  

Run yo mouth
Be finding out 

Ask

tryna make this p
U won’t go cah u still want me
 Chatting out here to my man 
That’s how my life has been
This shit is big long cycle
Cl where never