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never been poor
Don't try to play me as a fool I'll still kick in your door
No drive by we walk down we'll up that score
Trapping and scamming all winter
professor

You thought my best by date was up
I'm fresh to death, yeah
But I'm back in the game
I re-lit the flame
They call me the best, yeah

Get out my
ain't sparing them
I'll give yo hoe the business like it was inheritance
The vigils they be candlelit your visual is damaging
Guilty by association watch
with
And I've put up with enough shit
I'm 24 years young and I'm trying to start fresh
Something new, new surroundings, environment, a new crew
Maybe
niggas is nice man
You should jump in the trash can with all yall fans nigga
You should be endorsed by glad bags nigga
Get the fuck out my face
Smoking cookie making moves
Im so high i cant be worried
Why these people hate on me?
Ill never know
Thats why youll always catch me by myself counting
the lease
Wait, I'm tripping, that was last week
The struggle fresh, it cut a gash
Now I'm too deep in it
My parents tell me don't put my eggs in one basket
Way too many nights that we got no sleep

Uh, if you want me at my worst
You can have me at my best
Yeah I'm always looking fresh
Gotta compliment your
me go to hell
I could tell only time could tell who going to fucking tell
They've been telling tales get caught by the tail then they tell
Fresh up out
A day to let loose over shaded by the truth
That I'm really getting older and I don't know what to do
Because college ain't the move, and I'm halfway
You wanna be like me but
You making that no flow
I got some dealers that'll hit you
Up for that rose gold
I'm fresh up outta Indiana nigga
Gary to be
always get paid never by the hour
I devour any fool who tries to step
And fuck that fake ass crew you rep
No regrets I'll just buy them all out
Money talks
You know that we reckless
You know that we stepping
If you fucking with the crew yeah I'll leave you chestless
We blocking the exits
Trackhawks not no
Levi denim but i rock a ksubi tee
Make sure they put fresh to death in my eulogy
Is you with the mafia? then you can't cool with me
I spend a bag
get any worse
You start walking by my side now I'm tryna converse
Maybe see you on my bed shit whatever come first
Though I just might not be ready but
a wicked ass flow
Let me turn it into hoes
Me and Church flow tight like
A string on my bow
Last homie get with it not a fuckin' Tahoe
When you know it's
& phrases
We may use layman's terms and basics
But still take turns and burn the stages
You're gonna get burned by the flame when I'm branding our name
need to go outside
And get some fresh air
Where are all the stars tonight
Oh yeah our carbon footprint on the ozone layer
Why am I crying
By an empty
Getting to comfortable
Hard realizations come at the worst times
But face it
Some things they just go without saying
Don't you get tired of waiting
supply the order
A with my essay
Negotiating beside the border
Night ended when the day began
Baby dumper lay you flat on yourself
If he display the can
By
gang eyes all he really know is kill
He a demon in disguise, yn jay, he took a pill
All my niggas lethal disrespect and they gone kill
You can't get up
in the phantom
Flexin so hard I know you can't fathom
Don't be talkin crazy I'll take you for ransom
Business or pleasure I never be sour
I can get
the feelings fresh
Guess you can say we Ziplock it
You give me yo heart
Promise I'll keep it
Tryin figure out what to say
Girl you got me speechless
Shawty
peas
I'll eat the body of christ if it's gluten free
I like oatcake mimosas, a cheeky blend
But I won't eat soya coz of the oestrogen

I don't feel

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