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or the henny I pick today
And I pick her up, pick my lil hoe up in a wraith
She excited, this her first time with a king
Too many eyes on me yeah
Too many people

to our hood
The styles to good
A balled head is always
Misunderstood
Brothas making paper
Like to rock the Taper
Zig zag designs
Defined by colors
That go

protective cuz my circle small as an anus is
Think it's sweet keep a chrome by the pancreas
I don't fuck wit these niggaz they envious
This lil bitch I be

tapes
I was rhyming by the time I turned eight
From the porch I learned how to throw my Fist
From the porch I saw my daddy finger Flicked
Fuck me, nah,

Red motel light reflecting off your face
One stop to the next, why unpack your suitcase?
You're stuck brushing the mark that you swore you erased
You

ask yourself was the red flags visible
Or better yet did you turn a blind eye
Or take a L like a G And make a LLC
I'm aging like fine wine tell me what

to hop
But I'm never gonna stop
I don't make no fuckin' mainstream music
I make this shit for myself so I don't fuckin' lose it
My patience hangin' by

Fuckin you
Ain't no one around know you better that's the fucking truth
Keep 100 rounds for that pussy thought he fucked with you
I heard you been around,

and the ooze in the ditch
Drove a big white van keys glued to the hip
No, I ain't new to this
Young Chunk stand tall and it's true as a bitch
I had to wipe down

don't need no fixer
And When you gone
I gone feel the distance
For you i ignore all the red flags
Cus you gave me another chance
And another chance

of euphoria
Test some this firework nigga you ain't got to see no memorial
I made the lick top she give me oral
I beat her face but I'm buying sephora
Me

hurt from bearing this weight
Raised four kids on her own
Wake up and pray everyday
I was on the phone lines getting paid by the hour
Now I'm

by the end of the month
Next vessel, I get probably be a red key
Leave him on four flats he don't wanna race me
They done got his ass gone. He was

give a f*ck
You know what's up I'm tryna live it up

See I've been on this path like JEDI
Smoking till I'm red-eyed
Weed from California
Haven't been

They like please do better, if you really want to you could be whoever
Shrug it off, whatever
And people say they're by my side but then put in no

day
How the world could anybody go through all this shit that we hold onto
Surrounded by the weight of any single empty space
But that's where the music

smoke but I'm down to get high
Had a little red lighter by my side
We smoked that shit and then I kissed all night
Now time just flies
But you still

cannot escape cuz they got me
Fuck it I can't live through this shit It aint lovely
Them souls after me all the darkness combining
Hell's on my side

Meet me by the lost and found
I promise you'll be dead and upon the ground
"I think its funny how you lie about everything"
I bit my lip I'm packing

to be a man the strongest hustlers need a helping hand lets walk the beach discuss our plans passports lets go foreign lets make sure this ain't boring

runnin' ain't got no time
To sleep
Well, she as sweet as cream
But she a bad mamma jamma
Toughest little gal this side of Lou-siana
But she don't feel tough

Cinco años gone by since 2015
Before I skipped town, wrote her out and chased my dream
I was living good, no worries beside my bedside
Now I stay up

talk thas the code
We slip though the city grab a bag hit the road
I can tell you we was made for this life big bro
An I love makin money u would think I

I watched you fall down
And beg for your life
It only took one moment
To steal your light
From this world

Watch how
You crawl
Under the weight