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caught up now he in the slammer
Free all my nigga got judged by the hammer
2017 I got locked jammer
Lost my cousin my auntie and my nana
Smoking gas

rather these diamonds than you
I put a Baguette on my ring
Just passed a lil hoe to the team
Bus down a bitch or bus down or chain
You making me chose you

a portrait of myself
And created what I wanted to be
Took 20 years to a prophecy
Sitting long nights by myself
Still acknowledge the situation
I'm by myself
So

From the moment we kissed and held hands,
Danced to slow jams, made permanent plans
Shared dreams and seasons
And explained similar reasons
From walking

but I'm sure that he not lil
Shit it's 2019, baby why do we stay still
Can we chill
Go 'head talk yo shit man I don't fuck with you
You can run yo mouth

streets 
I ....chose .....to ......relax .....
Fell in Love smoking Weed 
Had me some dreams flying high
She fell in Love wit a G 
Shit aint Around nomore

and her hips swaying gently,
Damn I’m fucked up bout lil momma got me walking on the beach,

Holding hands and her rhythm got my heart sipping beats,

supposed to be with me

Seen a glimpse of all of my dreams
Looked away like I didn't mean a thing

Now you know you supposed to be with me
Tryna act like you

I used to relapse in my dreams
Sleeping on streams getting lost in the means
Searching for souls in a further lost world
Chasing hot girls when my

come and go so when my dreams calling me, I gotta seize that (GOT TO)
I gotta feed that, I'm never bothered by the clout, y'all could keep that (KEEP IT)

must hate yourself
That’s truth and and honesty
Made it from the sandlot wit my niggaz
Told em stand by me
Now it’s back and forth overseas
Shit feel

no scholarship
'Cause my life a movie she watching it
My life a movie we making a scene
I fuck with her friend, that lil' bitch mean
Both of them ball

Streams hit a mill
Without a distribution deal
You ain't do it on yo own my nigga
Let's be for real
My pops helped a lil but I started by myself
I put over

the dope and now Im serving 'em that
Lil skinny boy Suburban attack, tryn'a copy but they version is whack
I ain't never gonna buy no Gucci, it's whatever

the dream
Yea they come up improbable, but they never change the team
Motivated by money, going lights and outta gleam
When I had it, it's funny, they all

Yeah
New York ain't dead
It came back to life in the apocalypse
I done seen too much by fourteen to be an optimist
'Round late registration

to drowning, by the time I learned to paddle
I was loading up that Smith & Wess, inside my grandma bathroom

I was reaching for the stars, but I got caught up by

A legend is born from a champion standing on any obstacle in his path
Dreams become realities and nightmares still go untold
Yet the souls of kings

made the dope and now Im serving 'em that
Lil skinny boy Suburban attack, tryn'a copy but they version is whack
I ain't never gonna buy no Gucci, it's

Too speak to Lil Oso press 918
I'm posted up In Tulsa I'm surrounded by corona
Smoking and I'm toting on a back-wood I'm a stoner
Need to realign my

Yeah
Give me a chance, it's just me and you (It's just me and you)
Girl what it is, tell me what it do (Tell me what it do)
You by my side, I could never

Jam You Die
I'ma Monster eat Meat now fuck a salad
Lil Cowboy playin Gangsta then
A Gangster Cowboy now never play again
Original Gangsters old fashion

havin' up n ya dreams
And it seems to be the lil' plex and animosity
And the baddest broad in the eva chose me the P.A.T
But don't broke against me check

like I'm bargaining With my vices
With no time to figure out what Life is
Occupied by the vibes
Tryna be the nicest
Uh
Never really thought it would be