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life
I was way down on the ground but I came up with my strive
Then I fell in love with Jesus all he did was save my life
I was fighting with temptations

luck

We hit the road as the sun came up
Seven hundred miles by the time we stopped
After that night it was all downhill
I was too young to kill

Her

have received from God and within
Aye
Free all the slatts Long live Prince
Aye
Came a long way to the keys
I used to proceed
By kicking the door in
Aye

men
I never been a hater
Hatin ain't where it's at
My finger where the seven and
A half karats at
You ain't even gotta wonder what
The women starin

Draped in designer I cannot pronounce
Catch me out flexing in Vetements
Now this bitch all in my head again
I been doing way too good to be settling

It was back in the summer of 2007 
we were renting down the road from a 7/11
there was a freedom then that we don't have now, 
we've caged up our

inherited 
a clay model replica of heaven
And all our days are numbered 
one through seven
We were given 10 chances
Now we're asking for 11

Makeshift

moment came
It took two years to find my way
 
All you need is not so far away (away) (2x)
 
CHORUS
 
I am taking my time 
And you know I am coming for you

be wants smoke! I put fire to gasoline
My patna came through with a drac he make that thang sing
Come to my block and you'd think it was full

tours in Iraq you survived
Came back to the states and felt trapped by the guise of
cmerican dreams, so rob niggas was your life
Robbers was for you, it

forever open,
and her heart spans across all 7 oceans,
sends me notes in a bottle,
it floats in from tomorrow,
not a notion of sorrow,
would follow,
letters

approaching alarmingly
Quickly I need to keep running
I can't get caught by the police
They said get back here buster
We're gonna have a word
With your mother

only fuck with five niggas
I’ll call Slym on em
And if they know we are on the rise
They can climb on em
All my niggas ready to ride

the greats
Like I'm biggie and pac pac
Crazy that I turned into a man wit no pop pop
Momma raised 7 kids so my grind don't stop
Imma rugged lil nigga lemme

Yeah
Costello
Still typing
Before the mid teens I was drafted by the streets
Signed a mountain deal for seven years D.O.C
On a pasta diet weights was

the trouble, just to try me, that's a sentence
Death wish, Death Grips, weeks in the deep web
Divin' into Tor, I came right up on a coke web
Arsonists for hire,

that shit got me,
DXM got me 9 out of 10
Only took 7 packs
Guaifenesin
Got my tummy all rumbly but I wouldn't take it back
Only take one every hour
Fuck

never found closure
Had seven years and you together
And I wish we’d have made this work
To save you that hurt
But the mistakes I made came in like

I'll quit (I'll quit my job) 2x
Working forty four hours a week
Twenty seven percent of taxes that´s a bitch

Solos

Working eight hours in a hit
All

The sun and sky were darkened by the smoke achieved from the abyss
Locusts came out from his mouth… and starts eating the flesh of the believers 
Every

Working twenty four seven till the pain hit
Had to buckle down focus on some paid shit
Christmas in a cell I ain't really been the same since
Savegabe but

Night and day did he wander, year and month did he ride
Finding wonder on wonder that had laid deep inside
And seven years later, he came to a briar
Where

This is me
Still good in my hood nigga
This is me
Make a phone call
Turn me into
Stuck in my ways, can't get right
Trying to get paid, all my life
Can't

Right, when your ready, it's recording
(Ø7)
K nice, keep it playing

You - you already know i'm mixing it up with Ludwig
He built like a twig
But I