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I'm looking through rose gold lens
I miss everybody, I miss all my friends
I never believed there would be an end
But everything ends, you can't be

free throws
The higher I get I still take time to look below
Gold mines in the ground and I see the glow
Whatever weather, summer winter yeah I got it

Skill Trade

Nice & Smooth

Nice & Smooth

1989

(Ooh ooh)
Hey, baby, whatcha eatin?
Looks to me, like you be beefin'
Sneakin' by I saw you peepin'
Did you think Greg Nice was sleepin'?
I'm not

of the red rock
They comin' to see like a red box, gunnin' for the top I'm a dreadnought
My bars solid like bedrock, bedrock, bedrock
My plan solid like

if I fuckin loose it

This is real gold on me teeth
I pull up in mink
With a chain that is wet as a sink
And I think About all of the bad things

as a box of rocks
Number four in your class? I don't think so
I have the high school transcript to prove it
Okay, well show me! I'm not trying
To hear none

single Sunday and more
And there's not another way I'd rather have it that's for sure
Boy you destined for greatness in avenues you don't know
See you'll

I got my guys and they always be by my side for more than like half of my time
I got some people that's hating they waiting for what I'm creating

lose im winning
Only speaking life
This my new beginning
Boy we taking off
Yeah my spirit lifting
Topping everything i did
On my last project by

Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Too bad I ain't takin' advice tonight
You know if you hit when it burns
Live and I die by my word
Flippin' them

me if you need me, just call on me
All these burdens
Wait up, I really meant demons are all I see
When I think of Kels and Aaliyah
Looking into

to pull and ride huh
Fuck it nigga I'll ride by myself though 
Yes hoe I'm still that nigga off of Dyer Street
Still that same nigga that be in all kinds

a muse see
You niggas really amuse me
Just settled down with a cutie
Officer yes I'm black but don't shoot me
I wanna live sir just think about my family

Fireworks, I'll pop you, it's not July

You get popped like a quiz, and my stack's getting big
Too much diamonds on my neck, on my chains on my wrist
Ray

Something I forgot to mention I can't stand c crooked cop, fuck a judge burn the quart room benches that's just my opinion all that glitters ain't gold that's

got me
Hollering at dumb chicks
I think I'm on that love tip
Then, so were rubbing dumb quick
My days changed on that Bruce Wayne
See my neighbors

guns, no more lies, and no more cries. I’ll take you to a place high above desert planes where the streets are paved with gold, where the streets have no

kids, fed drugs by the doses
Follow me like Moses
Gold-ish brown like toast is
Stick to me like post-its, Rub it in like lotion
Motion of the ocean

Everyday you get fresh
From ya head to ya to ya toe
Put gold on ya neck
Take a look
In the mirror
Everything in check
Who are you
If they ask
Let em know I

People think I'm brand new but I been a guest 
All these mumble rap n***** want is a check 
They don't want nothing more expect nothing less 
God put me

here I'll stay (Stay)
I don't know why but my heart works that way (Way)
I don't know why but I see your pain when I see your face
That's just the way it

even beat his coke headed ass
Think bout it often, doing harm cuz I’m controlled by the past
Got me scrapping wit my father while I’m coping with that

than me
You a saint here on this Earth
And you deserve to find your peace
You'd think by now I would've learned
Not to fuck up everything
But if I said

Or maybe it'll mean more
When I touch gold
Yea or maybe just platinum
How long you think it'll take
Shut up nigga stop askin em
Born to live
Or born to die