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feel more at home when I gaze up at the cosmos
And as the years go by, I'm getting less of the phone calls
I lost track of time when I was rolling up

out
No, I ain't lookin' for no time out
No breaks, full throttle
My pedals up on the metal with my nine out
Left me in the ditch and I'ma climb out

don't got time to settle for less
I can go to any country praise to the most high 'cause I'm blessed
I got a tour bus full of fine girls that we picked up

pussies like a full course dinner
With more venom and I torment 'em
Now who the fuck they think they playing Mac
I don't know who they think
Must be

guarded by his angels..
Do not worry about the tempest...Just hold unto your compass.
Our saviour knows your address...protector day of distress..
Brother

drive me crazy
L O V E Y O U
I love ya baby
You're so amazing

I think aboutcha all the time
Can't believe thatcha mine
Full of life & excitement
Holding

the kid with the most

They call me Zippa da goat
Yo bitch on the horn, tryn give up the thoat
Jesse White, tumble the work
That's what I call flippin'

propose
I got some assumptions, you ain't prove me wrong, tell me yo side I listen I guess I suppose
They look like the feds in a all-black Explorer, they

pour me out a couple shots
Run my mouth growing legs its taking off
Set the bar so high like a star shine bright
Afterlife which way yo think you go

State to state doing shows nigga know how I'm rolling
Not on g making money moves if I'm not posting
Niggas take shit literal just live by the moment

he keeping up but bitch you in facade
Been a full time rapper please don't go and disregard
Count 1 2
Got 3 in the back
Got a 4 5 let it rip toe tag

think of old news you lose yo placement
Said she got some fire in her chart, well that's amazing
I'm an Aries risin' so you know I been workin'
Manifest

running like I can't stop
And now I'm running and I can't stop

Phyre full throttle
But these nigga so gassed
Call em refuse
Cause these niggas so trash
But

need me to prove it
I can't save myself cos all this shit needs improving
And I can't leave myself but by now I'm used to losing 
Need more colour in my

I'll leave it at that, talk shit, then hide yo face
You a bitch I know that's facts, why y'all trying to get on my case, been realer than
Most y'all

Around the world In 80 days
Come and fly with a P
Time to sit back and write
On this 9hr flight
Takin trips off my talent
And it feels just right
Trying

pictures in my mind like a Kodak
Up 1 Up 2 fuck you
Every time that I'm alone I just think about you
Not a second goes by where I don't wanna text you
We

volcano
Chillin wit a real one I ain't talkin' bout a fake hoe
And I gotta see anotha shawty cause I make dough

Hittin' 150 inside of my hemi
Get weed by

Cause a nigga Ridin with a Motherfuckin fine Iron
Down low Where the Motherfucker drive by
Hold on Gotta roll to the right Time
Too Throwed gotta pour

as an actress
That was just practice
Lemme tilt yo axis
I didn't plan it this way
He told me to write today
Although a previous day
I present to you a tre
Life

I, I
And I got problems n***
I got your mothaffuckin problems
Niggas got baby mother problems

Niggas got full cases
And the niggas got momfrucking

I don't think I be needing you to pray for me I don't think I be needing you to pray for
me I no like anybody with entitlement
Yo life is hard

The skin I wear is all but mine
She calls to me every time
Dark passages lead to her
There's no way out
There is no cure
My blood is full of rot

Yo nigga wagan nigga
This hustle shit fucked Me up
Ongod its still gonna be ok yh hard times never Last so don't fade away my gee

Yeeehh
On the road