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(Neighborhood)
Heard the block is hot they want my top and I still came (For Real)
Still work that corner, My circle smaller cause Abel got killed by Cain
I lost

soccer team 
Whole city banging no C.O.D. 

I don't know when I'ma go, so I live like I might die today
Until they put me in the grave, we gon' get this

like it's bistro
Cartier frames, blind to the games
I see the devil he want me to play
Lost in the world don't know where to go
Ima go out like a star

my baby you know i'll never let go
If you running up know im grabbin the pole
All of my niggas yeah, we gonna win
I said, I'ma do it and do it again

lately
I've been able to be

Your roots go very deep
And your branches reach far and wide
All you have to do is look up
Reach out
And thrive
I don't want

I miss being six, being hugged, being kissed
Being loved, by my mum, birthday songs, christmas gifts
Walk to school, go to class, learn some math, do

Driving low-key, so I ain't be speeding
These people they know they better be leaving
Slowing it down you know what they doing
These bitches they

star
And stay up all night
You can go to work
And always eat the things you want
And drive a car
As much as you like

And Peter tells him:
If you ever

The cadence is wax the flow is on coke
They want me switching the flow
(up)
they ask when this shit gonna go
(up)
they ask when the kid gonna blow
(up)
I just

Blast for the stars I want it all
go get it everything I dream
grindin steady pushin grindin pushin tell'em
shoot for the stars I want it all
go get

stole her from him like Elvis
Yeah, I been on the grind, Rodney Mullen
I want a million, I want it all, me so selfish

See, my words leave burns

Yeah
The bag way
Damn right
Big bag
Not The little one
Uhhh

First they was sick
Now they just mad
It aint enough
Hop in the bag
Go get the cash
But

can slide 
 
All they keep saying 
“This boy no Dey try “


Walk on my shoe 
Na That day 
You go die 

I Dey Sing your 
Fuck up 
Na that day e go rhyme

who really riding for you
I know you been with him but I feel like im better for you
Don't want to see it end but you know that im coming for you
I

"where you wanna go? Do you wanna pull up?"
Baby hold tight, there in five
We about to turn up
Good vibes, all night
We can never get enough
(Never get

Sometimes you wonder,""What the hell am I doing?""
You've got a dream, but you can't go pursue it
The fear of failure keeps holding you back
It's

want more
Maybe they've not got that inner peace
I guess it's a choice
cnd if you've got a voice
Then use it to speak up a little bit

Looking in

want to see me go and get the tech, you catching the wreck

I'm all in your chest, I'm off at your neck

I'm down for the set

And we is the best

My

They want that music for the club
When they smoking and they drinking
But I make it for the ride home
When you alone, thinking
Like The Game

man im tired of this tailgate thing
i mean its fun and every thing but i wanna go inside the game and watch whats goin on i wanna see brad throw

Oh you need some dope
I got highs for low
Hold on 
Who that at my door
Walk up with my pole
I don't know you let it go
Shoot you in yo head
Had

Spit out this sick shit!
Ain't no reason now to get pissed 'bout it
They wanted me to go pop
But I twist around it
Stayed surrounded by artists that

damn it
I don’t wanna think that I could have been this or that god damn it
You get one shot so please don’t stop to reach out for your dreams
I see me

trying to feed us man
We got to be smart enough to see through that shit
You now what I mean Come on now