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Yeah they waiting on us

The gunman and the florist

The gimmicks yeah we seeing through it

So bye bye boom solace

The kids got nothing to eat

I woke up with 50 new followers 
That's 50 new people that wanna follow us 
Failure has never been an option, kid
cnd that's why we gotta live

years I just live through an artist life
Moments measure not the time that's invested like
People tell you things they never did the expecting type
They

to go

Save your neck or save your brother
Looks like it's one or the other
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in

Now two young kids might start a ruckus

and thinkin
So time to lead em as I continue to cloth and feed em
Wont stand idle by
While Peers  keep raisin peers
cnd all these father figures appear than

present
Twenty fourth of each December cookies by the chimney
Fairy better deliver, when his teeth missing
Still scab picking, begging mama and papa for

It seems like long ago
When we met down at the show
We were just kids
Singing along to Maidens greatest hits

Instantly we felt the vibe
Got to break

We could be homies, we could be buddies
Live up to 90, keep it OG, and be fuddy-duddy's
This could all be possible, it's mold it in the putty
And you

bout credit should be unconstitutional 
I always wanted to live like this
A normal life unsuitable
That money, power beautiful
You lazy that's

nothing
still you block any progress
not to endanger your precious wealth
mocking kids fighting or their future
how pathetic
I hope you live to burn with

there’s only one life to live, many etc’s to that list,
(many)
I was feeling you and you was feeling the kid, all that lead to a kiss, but nothing more

there 
Kids getting thrown of buildings 
Drive-by's, I mean fucking drive-by's in the UK, type of shit is that? 
I shed a tear for my the real brothers in

Speaking passionately
We lusted for our own tails
But now I'm older, hear our stories get
Retold by all my friends and shit
An honest recollection be like so

of the happy days
We shared always bring us close together
Your pretty smile in the photos
Sweet moments will live forever

And I miss you so much, it feels like

can get a dictionary
Everybody in the air like love in February
Don't believe they'd exist, thought maybe we're afraid
Kids these days crazy off

I'm missin

I'm on a mission
Chasin a vision
Taking it a day at a time

I know it's a gift that
You're home with the kids and
We're able to pay for

Ayo, flyest nigga since Apollo Kids
Praying over Pateks
Grab the coke pots, you know what time it is
(Ah) the pink jacket is on
What's happening, it's

shaking like Jelly
Cause you never been in a jam
All of my niggas clock digit's
Cock biscuit's and blam
They should call us sheep skin cause
We live

A kid at heart, feel my love through every part
From the words and beats and melodies, I snap like Tony Stark
You never start unless you broke, home

Lately people get offended, they so sensitive
I guess I am the one to put the emphasis
The government don’t cut us some slack like we are raw meat
Whole

was just you and I
I lost a handful of homies to the homicide
You pay when you ride
Made decisions like a cornerback
Attention to sides
You live when

Like its Crazy
You think you can know somebody
But you never truly know somebody and their deep deep down desires
You don't know their intentions
You

4am
4am
4am
4am
You live and you learn
From lessons taught
And bridges you burn
A gift and a curse
That spiritual hurt
Who would've thought that
We

workin' full time
Tryna keep us all afloat
Steady on the full grind
Black, but he lightskin
Most people hyped him
Goin' to a school with
Predominantly white