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what you need
I can make it real, hold it down for you, feel you bleed

Chorus

I keep my eyes on the stars
That's where I come from
Belt of Orion
Son

I'm a yung gun waking up with the sun 
I'm a yung gun I'm always on the run 
Got my shotgun 5 bottles of rum 
Finger on the trigger cock the hammer

not on my level
I'm hot as the sun but as bad the devil
Rumbling, mumbling that is the treble
Yeah, these bitches want war but they don't want smoke, no

on
The gun he got the serial number was scratched and unknown
He knew the opps always popped out when the sun gone
He gon up the heater and aim at their

on
Attractive
My first kiss
To be Attractive
I was born like this
Universe make me strong
I go all night long
I’m trying make it in orbit
Prada belt my outfit
We

paid but don't be afraid
in the sun or in the shade
on the top of my escalade
baby your girl and my friends can trad
tag team off the rope, on the ocean

no one there 
Hold my head between your knees.** 

Hey baby jump in your car 
We'll go to the sun and have us some fun 
I love you child 
Oh yeah.

Where do I run?
What light do I follow if I can't see the sun?
I'll break this bitch heart by the end of the month
I'm feeling like scum and this

here
Since the daytime
Shouts out to the sun
Glad we got to
Facetime
Whats up 
With the fake?
Keep it wayside
You could never take away
My joy away
Thats

Lets go for a ride
Yeah
Late night ride
Sunroof when the sun down
That girl a trophy she got all the awards now
I'm down for you shorty
I'll ride for

from uptown now
I finesse her with the up down now
Huh?
‘Sup right now
White russian in my cup now
2 times AF with a gold chain
Off white belt with that

money now
This right here the Dream Team i be ballin til seventy-six
And the mission is the sun I'll be off in a rocket young boy in his pocket and I

need some sun on me, I need the snow to melt 
Gotta get it out of me all of the things I've ever felt 
Make my heart a weapon, wear it clipped onto my

multiplying
I just got the title belt and it's looking like Orion
Gotta thank God for everything glad he know I'm trying
Cali green got me numb to the pain i

that half of the city been under my belt
Much rather be sipping on iced tea, just soaking the sun up 
Watching the sunset by myself

I know that I have

a bitch if you demonstrated
Any bullshit, finna empty a full clip, to my temple and wake amazing, like huh
On my knees I feel like getting high til my sun

Innate
Been here since birth through the roots of life and the rivers of reason
The Earth, the Universe and Us, One Being
Cold as the winter Sun, I bleed,

The early spring rose
In a pedaled meadow
Here next to me
And I could smell the sun swept breeze beneath

A crowing crane flew
Above me and you

All of Creation is lifting me up

I gotta rooftop overhead
A safe place to sleep at night
And when the sun returns, I know for sure
Everything is gonna

you apologized
Prolly heard you sorry bout a thousand times
Look you the sun you the shine tho
We go way back like a vinyl
Ima get back on my grind tho

The sun is out but it don't matter cause the shit is heated
And yeah we talkin
Yeah, yeah, we talkin
And yeah we talkin
Yeah, yeah, we talkin
Just pass it

Tryin' to run from here to the sun
In between the rings of Saturn, or a meteor belt

Don't own a bandana or a pair of chaps
I fasten up my spacesuit with

ain't playin 
You can pull it up on the block
Designer wallet
Gucci belt match the socks
Ima get it 
im a get it
Ima slide
She gone get it
Move

see this shit on team skeet
On my TEE VEE
Watching RI RI
Belts with G G’s
All of my Diamonds got VEE VEE
Triple Threat
That's a mother fucking bet,