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sorry I can't be humble 
Talk down on me you're in trouble
And when you see my face you never say shit
It's always how are you how was your day bitch
But

to live in my dreams until I miss the alarm
I want you looking at me and telling me how we can grow 
And glow not how we can keep being mediocres
I want

go
Naw naw naw
Don't be mad at me
I didn't event this here
Im just tryin to get in where I fit ya dig
Now they escorting me to the top of the shit like

I don't really like how these niggas talking
Let this 40 spit at a nigga now he barely walking
Nigga you can have the bitch boy cuz I barely want her

dare mention my name it better not be in vein no sir
Circle around an opp till he dizzy rollercoaster
They won't hand me my props even though I touched

teach you a lesson

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You better answer her questions





BRIDGE

She'lll have you callin out her name

You will never be the same

to keep it Lowkey
Nd i was thinking how we get up out this party
So you can throw it on me
I told bro i had to get her
Bad bitch she look better
We could

Are running to my Jesus
To put me back together I'll be better forever lead us
I'm selfish self righteous and arrogant
Was chained to my lust (but what)

be BC'd or better DC'd
When the angels sent for me
See you lost me at hello
But you got me back at goodbye
I would have to kick you out
To show you how

the nicest
With the writing
Made the beat
At the ripe age of nineteen
Sat on it cause they said
It's about the timing
And the flows better match
With

to restrict our thrive
But it's the life that we live

And the lives that we live are so diverse
The lives that we love our families and friends
Life can be so

am not the man
Told her she can get it but I don't fuck with xans
Her new nigga he be trippin' so we run up them hands
Get it how we want ain't no

out, won't be easy

Tell a man issa no chance, it's creepy

Finna ban all of dem crooks, they measly

Runnin' man, when they check, who got the keys

round my hand na
Ooh the way you be topping
Yea show me
You said you was bout that action but
You can do better
Take control call me the captain

opponent
Watch, who you think; is with you
They ain't, really; in your corner
We can, get that business clear
I'm bout to; pull up on you
Your bitch; all

will they catch my drift/
See this a ride I can't share my nigga go get a Lyft (lift)/
I still drove this rocky road when them gears ain't shift/
cnd had

decisions
That never made me better
That only made me bitter
They stayed in me forever
And made me to a sinner
With Each and every critic making me a greater

of labels playing songs
Doors was always closed we 
We found our way in
Sean John party fish filleting
On a layover I can't lay in
They just all talk like

they told me turn, ayy)
I need my trap days over, I see myself in the Daily Mail (how?)
I'm on my third strike so if I get grabbed, fam, I can't get

the dope catch the holy ghost
I told you once ain't gone say nomo
It be loads for the cheap and they gotta go
Blow exotic woppo got the Gelato thou
Want

I'm still here raising kids with my daddy shoes
I'm still here calling plays with the audible
Kill me when people tell me that they be still writing
I'm

Flip Flop

Yung Joc

Young and the Restless

2007

the jungle
Be careful not to stumble they know I got that work by the bundle
Catch me wit a quarter piece
Somethin' from the middle east
Show em'

crazy
Let me call you Queen B, I'll treat you like Jay Z
Daily, on my mind lately
They don't see, what I see but I know you gonna ride tonight
Soft lips,

on the block with papa doc
I'm sending shots to all the cops bills
Watching all the ack spill
It's raining in the streets
I'm underwater baby you can pay me by