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on central swangin the Audi
& being 100 that's go make her offer some sloppy toppy
I don't raise my voice I improved the argument
Bald fist reserved for

la sesotho
Ke siye hole lerotho
Mamazala o motlotlo
Ke kgeleke ke M'bokodo
Faster the better
I came for the cheda
I choose to go basta
Bo'mrepha ba

a motherfucker for some petty ass shit
License to kill
I was tryna be nice but fuck that shit
I came equipped, you can go to hell
I been makin' more waves with two

falling... 

Have you ever called for help 
And no matter how you felt 
You still end up by yourself 
As you buckled by the belt 
(I'm fallin')

I know you can

that I make goes viral
Started a new wave that's tidal
Got the world watching every tap's vital
Waiting for my next post I can't go idle
I'm the one

like the Natas spin
Aim high im shooing for the stars im playing cod again
Generation Next and Shrimp Gang we are the modest men
Growing up in the go so

And we destined to be
Like a rat to the green
Or like pizza with the cheese
But the goal is to leave
Off to college to breathe
All the knowledge for me
I’m

kids to follow 
I don’t care who the goalie 
Ima reach my goal 
I’m her for the fam
But I need time alone 
I might drive you crazy 
But I won’t steer you

say we fallin' back but they just move too fast
They just here to get it done, but where do they go after that
Patience put my city on the map for them

you for the first time took you by surprise
Felt something for you knew a girl like you was hard to find yeah one a kind
Started spending everyday

a dreamer got nightmares and goals that I think bout and go off
Every week a new baddie I take everywhere but I don't wanna show y'all
If you riding with me

Yeah, yeah
Whoa (We get it we gotta go)
Yeah, yeah, whoa
Most nights I wake up and I'm paralyzed 'cause
My brain don't know time, I'm sleep-deprived

I take the lead and they follow

yeah I got the soul
I got the goals
Yeah we good to go

Yeah I got the goods
I got the sauce
You could never fuck

Yeah woah, Cudi
Yeah
It's summer time, Cudi vibes, when my minds right, go for the goal line
Juke by the nay sayers and the two times
Leave 'em in

for the soul and it grows
This new age satanic movement needs to go where something the devil loves goes
As these wars unfold
Jesus is returning

wanted to share that I've grown
That I've grown
I'm in a better place now I know
All I ask is for closure
Then I'll go
Going from wealth to poverty
At such

'Cause I'd rather starve then be fed by a nigga
Man, that's when you let 'em have control (why you let 'em? Why you let 'em?)
'Cause I'm a go hard anyway

make me front and then lie more
Plus I had to focus on the goals that I’d die for
Acting jealous and tribal
'Cause you touch me with your tongue makes me

Lately yeah your boy is thinking how to spit the rhymes
Should I do it for the love, I gotta make it mine
When I make to the top you know I’ll make

flip
Gettin high off dat strong don't no duce touch my lip
Gettin by on my own I'm so cool in my whip Nigga
Cause I'm like woah
Ain't no time for no

a black man and I say it loud
Been down and I'm real with it
So nigga step up and go round for round
And my game's so tight ah
Spit facts on the track like

Oh I'm a southern boy, I love um
I love eating grass, and
And uhm, wheat, and um, tractors
Uh
I'm caught up in the sound of it
Surrounded by doubters

telling me that I'm blessed
Reachin' for the purpose to
Prosper when nothing's left
See the prophet was at his best when
He didn't know where to go
Trusted

the folks you call life goals
I pray my niggas don't get desperate and go wife hoes, haha yeah
I'm dope that's for certain, my pen and pad been working
I'm