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it by its axis
My income is the only thing about me that is passive
I do it great you're training wrong its looking like malpractice
This isn't

As we circle around this little blue dot
Living life in the moment
And I don't mind if we make it or not
My heart says 'yes'
But my mind says 'no'
As I

three summers
And ain't no rappin me to death
I need to see sum on some real shit
I feel like goin down the way
With some blues a lil purple
And a ounce

drive you like a license
Suddenly enlightened by the glimmer of lycans
A dog is what they call me
Money like Wolf of Wall Street
Tell me just how you ball

coffee shop cause your
Pops gave you a loan, shit
But I digress
What I’m sayin’s what’s inside my chest
It’s defined by all the girls
And guys I’ve met who

Hey, yeah hey, yeah
Bobby yeah

Yeah big boats on ho seas
Got new freeze drip by the neck like two keys
On a new team old G from QB in Uptown

Get a taste by the case
Music is the correlation if
You looking to escape

There’s writing on the wall that
You can’t write off
Dreams so big they make

(Gang)
I don't really trust no hoe
Lil bitch we ain't the same
I just copped them gucci shoes
The ones with the flames
Posted in blue flame
All bad vibe

impalas
With these cuban links on collars (ay)
You bring your bitch around the gang
I bring the bop out her
You could bet your life and by the
Dollar I get

kill
All they do is grill
I just keep posting up with my homies
Man we got different blood
But you know we fam
Living my life till the fullest
By keeping

kickstand, no bull like Estan
I'm a beast like the blue X-Men
Check the plantiff, they claim that
I murdered the beat with no stainless
Shoot, I just hopped

the places where
Mice make their holes our skin getting cold
Under moth-eaten clothes
I feel my lips turn blue, I'd do anything
To be held by you through

to the crib
Forgettin' 'bout his brand new ho
Old Mickey D would say Sam's tricky
The plot thickens, onto page 3

Top of the mornin', sun's up, skies are blue

I'm tryna run up a check

Man I'm tryna get this money
You bitches hate too much
Catch me boolin' by myself
I don't hang in a bunch
Trust me she ain't

let you know that the streets ours
I got money and respect I
Was born with power"

"This one for the city
This one for the bitches up in blue
Flame

Wayyyy back college boy asked to
A high school dance couldn't wait
But my date was in my friend's pants
Didn't know what to do, MC feelin blue
'Til

obliged, she off the drugs
Give me slop in the drop top on the way up
Keep that pistol by my side
Who in my corner, got my back
On my grind, blunt, nose,

Uh, can you bring the waiter
Back over here again? She's kinda cute
Eh, what's your name?

Say baby can we dip?
So, so I can swing you by my way
Hey,

Been getting me by my mama always call and
Asks "Daij you alright?"
Yeah, I’m straight I’ll be fine
I just wish I didn’t feel so alone, yeah
Ayy, but I

Think I just leapеd in
Your eyes were so blue I
Didn't mind the deep end
Deep dive, didn't even think why
Was captured by the loving
Nature of your eyes

Open my eyes
See myself in you
Never wanted to
Bathe myself in blue

Colored in the light
Darkest in the day
Left my soul with stains
Hardly made it

Je Je
Kulture, Kulture
Boom
This is OverKill
Yo

Letting off steam inside the crib with the cash, and keys
My niggas let it beam by any means
Wanna

tune
The music's played by the, the madman

Forever young
I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever
Forever, and ever

Forever young

the bank
Like the check gettin' baptized
Obvious that I feel safe, by the strap size
Y'all doin' way too much cappin'
'round here for the capsize
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