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Miyake wit' diamonds
Shit I'm thinking this my fuckin' time
Shit I'm thinking its time to get rich
By the time that I turn on the switch
By the time that I

when you talking
I see all that failure
When I'm getting to that paper
Had the neighbors think it's grass
The way I making it by nature
I been feeling

shine
Studio time, studio time
That's when I shine, that's when I shine
Been thinking 'bout you
Can't get you off my mind
Wanna take you home
Sit back

there by my side so we can ball together
You can look but girl I promise ain't nobody better
Can't take this smile off of my face since I been bonding

Thinking war up in my head, now i mix dog water with fanta
told lil Bro, watch that back door, you'll get snaked, you don't know no better
Doing jail time

Okay, Mix it
Mix it
Maybe that'll fix it
Instead makes it worse
Makes me want to go and quit it
Bitchin'
Bitchin'
Why you keep on bitchin'
Like thugs

nothing but bad words
You thinking you bad but Cham worse,
you couldn't even F' with a damn verse
Plus you must be on that stuff, got em pissing they

still learning
Life like the wave and I'm tryna surf it
God is loving and we don't deserve it
It is by grace we did not earn it
You came in my lane

Thinking that's a joke, won't get me that

With me and they're smoking dope
Shawty got me in the glow
Smoking out loud blunt
You smell like loud smoke
We're

out all in the mix
Couldn't pay me to quit I won't (I won't)
Getting it all on my own (My own)
I feel like by now I've shown
You're hearing it all in my

understand
Until they been there
Are you down or what? Cause
If not then beware!

Stained up, roach ass niggas in my mix mix

Now most of the time I'm by

ways 
When I say I have a plan 
Just know I mean what I say 
You follow rules by the hand 
I’ll say fuck you to the face 

They refer to me as the man

On them bitches 
This burberry cost me a thou 

Mix up tha acne 
And 
Ksubi 
Supreme 
And 
Jerry 
You niggas aint really got style 

Aint gotta talk to much

be myself, that’s personal 
Imma be this way till my breath turn to dirt 
You thinking I’m a Jitt 
I’m thinking bout you on a shirt 
Quick to put in

the noise never cease
Purple haze weed, you can mix it with the cheese
Yeah, yeah, we rollin' with the Reese
Drip so cold, hands up when I freeze

Yeah, so we

the perfect match
Cause you gave me what I lacked
And you vice versa
But thinking that you changed was a mistake I made worser
By this time I'm sure that you

Just I- just I- magine
Tell me what you're thinking
I want to see the inside of your head
Just I- just I- magine
I don't mind to keep on waiting
I

Ready to wet a nigga ass like some angel dust
Cause these niggas be tripping
Thinking that you slipping
Finger on the trigger I
Ain't blinking my nigga

Thinking bout my baby like what the fuck we gon do
If I never see you again
I’ma let that shit loose
I’ma let that shit shoot
I’ma let that shit, uh
I’ma let

I, had too many drinks you know I aint thinking
I, really tryna see you so just so i can make it right
Bad bitchs tryna fuck up on the vibe
If its me

this life is all by design
We all sin in this life its the way we live and we die
So believe in your eyes they never tell you no lies
Stay safe your path

Under Pressure

Logic

Under Pressure [Clean Version]

2014

falling lately, it feel like my children hate me
You tell me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me
Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me

at the sand and it was nighttime
And I was looking at the stars and the waves
And I remember thinking to myself like
How the f*** can anyone play it safe?
You

Let's forget about turkey
Let's just talk about gravy
I've been thinking oh so much about you lately
All I see is gravy but not everything is gravy