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hustle everyday
Trying to complete this mission, promises that I made
Weighing heavier by the day, can't tell you how many times I cry

That's why I brush

everybody
Might whack everybody
I cry alone, by myself, I get this cash, I get this bread, all by my lonely
Your friend's telling you that I'm no good for you

every day of da week
I get shit started 
Im da life of da party
I go out by myself
Ion need nobody
I been havin these dreams
Feel like deja vu
If u

the percs and the xans
Fuck this shit up by tomorrow
Bring out the cameras like it's only fans
This shit ain't gone come wit a dance
But I got the bands no

of these lil niggas touch it (Aye)
This shit right here out ya budget
Stand 10 toes down I ain’t budging
Let em have my old chick that ain’t nothing
I could

cye I'm recording this from the church by the way, You know Circles & Ciphers, aw man we do our thang don't we? 

When I'm stressed out I just gotta

Another day without you
Waiting for the sunrise with a hope to see you again
Yeah aye

I didn't know i hurt you the most
By not replying you and put

by Myself right
I had to bring my niggas in
King lek robin and bam
You know what it is bitch
Look what we started
They can not hang with us
We are some

Yeah, this right here
Is goin' out to all them girls out there.
That did me 'n South wrong.
Ya know?
Tell you a lil' story its the reason

[Chorus]

kin
And i don't believe in friends
Unless it's dead presidents
If nobody by my side
I know my mother and brothers got me
When people feel the pressure

I put an ending to shit
I was brought up in fast life, surrounded by gangs
Dad was cheffing up those late nights, cooking for change
He told me

Thank you Fizzle smoov, what’s good baby?

I been doing this shit these
Lil’ nggas dream about
I popped a Perc’ now I feel like Jesus now
F&N bullets

ain't have a dime
When I was selling dimes
When I ain't have a life
I just had a dream I was
In the county smoking spice
I be thinkin' 'bout my nigga
He

trouble,.
Shut up man, mamma’s talkin, ain’t tryin ta burst her bubble,.

Subtle with a lil bit of on the double, no rebuttal,.
I’m not talkin back 2 mamma,

What the f**k is they sayin'
F**k is they feelin'
Who they think they playin'
Growin' for a reason
Knowin' that I'm leaving
I'm keeping your dreams

Different feel more hype spark the soul
This is my time baby lets to go
Bloody murder they scream
This the gorest scene
Fall sleep Freddy Kruger your dream

about that
If she with the chief lil boobies got back
I keep my white girl pearly
Yeah my vision is blurry
Me me me I'm a chief like Geronimo
Lil pimpin

thuggin lil' bitch keep bugging me like like hair and lice (Bish)
But I ain't finna do shit tennis shoe pimp, in a pair of Nikes
Beware if you scared

of America
Now MLK once had a vision of the
True American dream but in 2018
That dream is still not seen
So let's ask 3 questions
Why
Who
And what
Cause you

wanna be poppin, lil lip gloss nigga ..

I always got motivated & never hated on niggas ... I always did just what I want & never waited on niggas .. & I

they would
They thinking they could
But I doubt that they should 
Niggas counted me out
While we was in quarantine
Living out all my dreams 
Seeing shit

just how it started
My flow was getting crazy I'm ready to be the topic, of the rap game I had XXL dreams 

The freshest of the freshman way sharper than

a tooth
Might hit some hoes just by the two

Neef without no money
Like a tree without the roots
Li Hoe I'm dripping
Damn splashing
In the stu hoe imma

as can be
Penthouse suite I'm down on one knee
God send her me
I jus seen her in real life
I swear I seen't her in my dreams
I'm in the lobby
Valet parked