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And like what would we do together go somewhere and walk around
It's been fifteen years now so like what would we talk about
Plus I know how my aunt is

mans on the sideline
Get to the guap, ain't no hating on my side
Yeah
Spent with the gang, I'm like fuck how is cost
Scramble your radar, cause niggas be

of down talk turn their backs on the youth
The perceptions of a black man we stuck in the loop
Ain't nothing changes since the 80's but what can we do?
Hip

chick from uptown,
Two bitches from east side
She got two fingers like peace signs
Still run the game w no reeboks
I got more hits on my B sides
Then

to the mic on a beat and just rap a bit
Somehow I make more sense by accident
When I'm rapping it
She too sweet like syrup (Sweet)
I'm tryna get into Europe

will catch you in another life
Every day is different
But these people become more themselves
I talk about em like I’m not a human
Identify with self

believe in you
I promise if you put in that work ethic you will leave your haters breathless
Outro
 I live my life by Philippians 4:13. 
No matter how hard

Strapped up 
Rolling with back up 
(Yeah) 
Niggas don’t want no war so why the tryna act up 
They strapped up 
Can’t back down from shit 
Got whole

for the purse
Wait stop make you no dey talk
Give me one XO put it for the jug
Ten black bottle why you come dey shock
Oya add gold bottle make

Melly
BYG top man like a mentor
Say less, won’t say more
Now back to the hook of streetwise, and I hope that I’ll blow up like a claymore
Try cut chew

(D.A. got that dope!)
(This shit like BMF)
But I'm YRB, man

I jump out, diamonds hitting
Temper tantrum, throw a fit
Move on
I let this Draco

God knows
Imma put a ring on if I ever fall in love again
Take it back
We we don't need to build no trust again
Bad little Shawty in the sheets
Wanna

ain't alright 

Day dreams of rocking out stages
Haven't made it to that stage yet
Time is ticking
What you waiting For dude
System failed
No data
He's

of no more me and you
You gave me shoes, Nikes like new
For me for school
Doody, I'm trying, but you
You were the glue that binded
So many things, time

goddamn money
Y'all money?
Yes, bitch, our money
That nigga ain't got no money anyway
Man, I told y'all we should have been gone to Circus
You know I

a bitch like this
Aye,
You ain’t Never had no nigga like me so Bitch act like it
This A-R hit his ass you would think that we was slap fighting
I got it by

under/ 
Cause underneath all the glamour and  glitz lies the stress, the headaches the scandalous chick, which means no more women, my hip keeps ringing,

Yea
ABE
4 AM suite 406 I'm with the bosses
Everything luxurious gotta be how they party
It's really out my league but I'm welcomed cause how I talk

was anything goes
And his co-star was some female thing
And when they kissed
Which by the way, gross
I wanted to murder her

But no one told me

nigga no more
And I think I might do it
And this is real shit, not for the love of music
Kuz tough talk get side chalked and actions speak louder
If you

And guess what they’re all gathered here to see me play
100,000 screaming fans man what more can I say
The scene shifts, at a party they all know my name
Saw

better
I'll pretend to believe ya
Best lessons are learned
Second hand
I've always been a lady
You ain't never been a man

All night I've been
Waiting for

I've been crushing on, an unreachable girl
It's like I'm cursed by such an unbelievable force
And it hurts
Got so many scars but at least I'm healing

livin no more, get paid and stayin on tour
Receivein my blessings, the lord
That's why I quit stresstin no more
Now I can keep my tech in the drawer,