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that I'm older
Cuz back then I had lots of friends
But nowadays I'm a loner
And this moneys coming in fast
I remember days it was slow
I can't sit

Said it's just not that simple
Yea you got potential
You gotta put in the work to win
Might lose a closest friend
Cuz they just don't understand
So

Biting on my lips girl don't bust it
You a freak girl don't judge me
Drop you off at Dulles baby don't forget your luggage

Uhh what your friends say
I

and I start to get sad
Man I need to charge myself up just like an iPad
I start to lose hope and then I turn to God and pray
Hoping that he'll make

popped her in Balenci FlipFlops

Aint talking racks tell em kick rocks
My FICO been climbing it ain't finna stop
Whole time I was n a bind ain't hit my

There didn't seem to be another path for me
Except taking my living from the trees
Its what my daddy done when I was young
I always knew the my day

cause these pussy niggas they be lazy
He won't move his hand but want a handout that shit crazy
I done lost some friends and got these bands and that shit

was raised by my mama and them churched ways but I grew up with them niggas who tot thangs that bang separate sticks from brains make you lose your

what's strong about it
It's not too long is it?
Tell me what's wrong
Johnny didn't want to know everythin' his friends thought about him
He just sat under

the demons
Get on with kneeling and praying  harder, shout out to Jesus
And then I feed from the bible harder, I get the feeling
I got a vision while I was

friend Matt came in and he shouted in fear,
you're crazy you guys, an Australian tsunami is hitting our bay
and no gremmies should play
Yes we know,

lie (no lie)
And if our truth is a message you don't like,
Then do us a favor and unfollow us, goodbye (goodbye)
O hai, hello dimness, my old friend, I

and it's heavy
You know it's heavy
Bro with the shit by the plenty
Don't got a truck but trust he roll with a
Trust, we in it again and again
They wanna talk

metronome:
open on all sides, not knowing
not caring
at all
all the pretty things that
embroider the castellated trail
left by your
fingers on my countertop

until the sunrise yeah
Everything always seems better under blue skies
I just wanna kick it with my friends in the daylight
You wanna tag along for

the question
But as I ask, all I'm finding is reasons why I need to
Vent
Like the room my weed was kept when it wasn't legal yet
I'm consumed with people's

on the earth
Right where He placed me
Cause I was raised to be
Someone that's filled with glee
When I go and critique these choices that
I'm making in my life

you bad how these streets go, thinking that your man, but he Ri-co(Rico)
Clip full of bricks for a Dee-bo, niggas see your life a movie, want the lead

i'm lonely and i keep em by
Battle with some choices
Of having to make some choices
Battles with keeping it quiet
Or me making noises
Battle with using

go)
See your friend a stoner she can stay
She even had a toke (She can stay)
Cut it, cut it
That Kevin Gates shit (Ouu, ouuuu)
Why don't you stay over

And that's what I believe still put the work in til its right
Righteous little poetry he writes is just a vice
My day is all about pleasure it don't get better

and free
Digging holes on water is no way to be

See once I knew this fellow all his stuff was gone
He said: moon's at my window, I'm the richest man

(You don't want no part no part)
Go ahead and lay up on my chest
Pinot Grigio and cigarettes
I think we started something look at all our friends

Verse 1: It was 8pm when the doctor called me
He said that you were on your way
Knowing what I must face
I had gather up all my strength just to take