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was a shitty year
Still found some ways to grow
Things round me changing
P.o.v different
Attacking every angle
I am on a mission bitch
You do it just

to warn them and show em love them n***** aint see the  vision
the hood done got so d*** dangerous mama nervous when i visit
wouldnt put it on my worst

got my eyes on don't wanna loose a focus
Dollar yen million pounds bless on us
Anything that i do now it ain't for fame
I do it for the culture and love

down
Just for a second
Don't get me wrong
It's not a new method
Inhale, exhale
I just got my drip
From the mail
We like them blunts
Or big fat cones
But

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Shouts out That Kid Goran Man
Yeah
See when you do what you love to do
That shit is always gonna be a part of your life
No matter

paper
Don't eat the black seeds
Watermelon, to Melanin
So what I love chicken, but, who fucking doesn't?
There's one ingredient, nutrient that you

make some shhh
Rain before the storm, let my love adorn
They ain't never warn me, got big shoes to fill ain't never worn these
2020 vision, call that

Bitch you ain't no Stepper
You can't neven walk right 
I be grinding everyday 
Trapping all night 
Niggas love to talk  
Never wanna fight 
I can't

with nothing 
But I can take it
(I can, I can)
Yeah I'll just fake it
(I will, watch me)
If I keep on smiling
Think I might just make it
So that's okay
I

These lame ass niggas
You can't confuse me with
The respectable honorable
Is who I'm usually with
As the years go by
When I sit down and think
I execute

sally got a nervous twitch
She’d beg for loving but she hurt her wrist
For this my brother you should sway

A quick drink it won't make me sad
Another

(Whales now), bank by Morocco
Brand worth a B, I should write me a novel (I should write a book)
Military escorts out in the Congo
Lunch in Sinaloa but I

y'all silly.
I get you murdered by Gigi
I'm a rap bully, knock a nigga gold teeth out for a milli
Feel me. They say I'm gassed up
Toss me the match

Yo, yo, look
And we still make it look easy for you
Typing me not feasible
Please go on get your little C's
And put on hush niggas
I push demons

make clean money I don’t
Need to hit no licks
Swear I got my fam through it
All that’s on my life
I can’t trust nobody else if they
Ain’t by my side -

my Dsquared tees is two hundred a pop
My shoe ain't got a spot on
The bottom or the top
Fresh out the box you ain't never seen these
Vietnamese

Here's my number, you should hit a nigga up
And she like, yeah I really wanna fuck
Pull my hair, that'll really make me come
Got BLOOD? We could

and a Benz
I felt it in my stomach, it was tryna drag me in
But I let it take me 'cause the streets made me who I am
Riding by my damn self, I ain't even in

again
So I’ll pick up a board game
And try and make some new friends
Love
You know me so well
Don’t you though
I
I just can’t be alone
Friends
Come into

Niro two-toned fit, you know it

Tsunami shades
Flavor in umami waves
Toonami and origami
Only got me metaphysically laid

Back in my day, anime was

PA pain
NJ rain
Why does it feel the same?
Escape to LA
Make my own lane
Drive through the states
Hate in my eyes
Love is the prize
If I die that's

up the whole night
The frontlines is nothing that I can't escape so give me space
Wake up make up, no go fake love
I still feel the taste of bitterness

won't love me and fear me both
my canary coal strike the very soul, life in stereo
eyes to video, my little ditty goes, "come on"
much more than wasted

in dark no one gonna save me nah
I'm sick of this depression brah
Sick of feeling like shit
Sick of feeling like I been hit by thirty thousand bricks