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No need to deprive or contrive 

I'm over here doing life on the thrive
Cuz I'm choosing to be fully alive

Oh and thank you for all you taught me 
So

make it cheap
A girl like you don't come along everyday
And I don't wanna miss the chance I'll go outta my way
You already look amazin' no need for

Just be rappin' on these tracks
Don't you ask me none of them questions
Need to go question all them rats
I've been workin' out, but still
Obese, my

I wish I wasn't I wish I had emotions but
Man fuck Bruce he a bitch
Bruce them waves is fake
Where your durag at?, you can tell by the shape
Fuck out

room room)

Yo, I've been thinking about this a lot
Symbolics in the Book of Job
He lost his wife and goats he's sad and cold
So he would pop down

don't believe his story
You a gun boy, and y'all are too gullible
And I eat
Need to save your guts and glory for your story on your IG
Drink a tequila,

think I'm in a series
I hit it like I'm Judge till it's time for her to rise
Cruising over 60 under blue jay colored skies
Make them show their hand by

What up unc
I need to holla at you I been out In these streets Fighting and shit
I'm lost I don’t know what to do Hit me back when you get a Minute

dignified electrified like a socket
Got four or five guys wit they wives in the tropics
Hit the blunt and let it burn
Gotta do my job, I can't rob, live

try and raise me
Mum and dad did a pretty good job so they're looking all proud when they hear my EP
I'm, nineteen saw twenty-twenty as a
New year same

I'm over there in the clear out the way as fuck
And I bounce not talkin' 'bout the night job or the other one where I leave 'em wit' the right throb

Y'all let me tell y'all something
I'm very guilty of this
I say this often, but you know how people say
oh, I'm going to church
We need to realize

something nice twice provided by a junkie
For the beats hit repeat when you listen let the streets speak

I got a dark past with a bright future
My dungeon

the guarantee, we have different mindsets about money
Recreational employment, her explanations are so thoughtful and intelligent
No need to have any worries, God

don't scar the rims
Hop in figure 8 I'm from
The Yay them tires spin
I was raised in a culture of
Vultures lions the politics have
A lil boy scarred up by

There's no way else at least
Until I finish this degree I'll stay
I know I won't get a job right away
But I got a lot on hold that sound more promising
Me

number and I won't forget that flutter
Shit the only girl I texted before you was my mother
I need you to tell me that I'm not so crazy
And maybe you felt

strokes.
I made a lot of money,
That got stolen by my folks!
Now I'm broke, and I'm the butt of everyone's jokes!
But I'm here, the superintendent
On Avenue

The playground more colored than an Easter egg
Yo I moved here at 14 big ass dreams
I wanted to play 1st base on the Yankees team
But varsity I wasn't a star by

ugh!
Drive by, long gone when the feds ask
They been tryna cop a flick of me, but I sped past, ugh!
You a dead Flash, bury that boy dead fast
They still

in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,

It's that new age anthem, the two faced ransom
We making fly music so my rhymes stay handsome
I kick the beat down homie hit by the ankle
Burning

of that
Loudpack
Still I came back, dropped Drewback
So they Ashley Coled and Fullbacked
I'm crazy yacked, I'm crazy bad
Carry AYS, I need a ice pack
For my

I don't really need that
I used to walk on stage in a V-neck
I used to wear a lil' tie with a black vest
I came a long way, why you lookin' upset?
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