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accept the loss or a donut
I was born so I can rock and rolla
I come by way by California
So I lived a life without God
I can't count the shit that I've

directed to
By a Police Officer or MTA crew member
Have a safe day, thank you for riding with us
The struggle never ends
Hello everyone
The New York City

and shine
Day dreaming bout creampies
Walk into the bank now
Somehow credit score so high
Usually block my entrance
Now they just let me blow by
My aunts say

the credit
I'm a work in progress I ain't perfect imma need some edits
He the lamp to my feet I trust I don't know where I'm headed
So we take it day by day we

push and coast while I roll pass by
Fictitious, pathetic raps from idiots
In a city where street cred seems tedious
Monotonously dull underhandedly

Say what you want
Say what you want I could never choose one
Stains on my khakis ketchup and Capri Sun
What's the budget by a cell for my stepson

much going through my mental when in bed at night
I been, overseas and my money's looking nice
Credit going up, not without a sacrifice
Really finding

unleashed
I ain't yo pal, buddy, and you ain't my buddy, guy
I know some loud dummies, that always be running by
'Casue I used to stack Funyuns
But now I just

When I look into your eyes
I see a shooting star
By the end of the night
They gonna know who we are
Lets take a trip to the moon
Lets take a trip

tired of the
I
Gotta
Be
Alone
I'm like how did the fuck did we get here
I got the vibe so give me my credit
That girl my side, so she got offended
I got

suburban homes

Consumer Orgasm
My credit card's like a dick in my hand
Consumer orgasm
Stricken with lust by a marketing scam
Consumer orgasm
Splurge

and my pencil
Ah Now I need gyal like a Kendall
Look at where I've come in a year shits mental
Credit to myself I done this on my own
If you backed from

up never down and we set it
I won't let you in getting bags and we get it
I'm ready to move like you do with bad credit
I'm getting no credit it's done

the nana like a battery
No chains on my words make you feel like you sitting by the ray
Splash in a planet full of Ashes
Dust to dawn passes I tried fasting

you was acidic
You my number one critic
I played your game like that shit was a clinic
That's where I'll give you credit (ahh)
I don't know how I was ok

You take what you want from me
A credit system decree
Scan the masses with the eye
Trace out steps above the sky
 
Twisting and turning
Your soul

Mistress of mercy, 
Miss controversy 
Dressed in a coma on the lower east side
Found in the basement 
To your amazement 
There's no one by your

every day I’m living life you don’t wanna die By die by



Hook:



Fuck sending shots they not on my level
When I walk I be red like the devil credit

wanna fuck that shit for the culture
You want me right by your side, getting next to you
I got a free up sometime on my schedule
Yeah you got cash but I

opportunity to shoot his shot
His confidence was shook after being shot down by this girl named Megan

Megan making Noah go crazy
He was trapped in his mind

stuck
With me for life
Like another debit

Just do right by me
And I boost your credit
Easier said than done
But deep down
You know you won't regret it

I

credit where credit due
If I say the wrong word will I end up gettin sued

So I think about it everyday, one bad word death
That's the game we play
Don't

yuh
You sexy as fuck, lil' mama

I know and I don't gotta brag, yuh
I don't follow trends, I'm all by my lonely they zig n i zag, yuh
To all of my

heard it
Misinformed by all the rules
Taking over your view by views
It be the one close to you
Battery in your palm
Dead until you charged up
U been