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Sometimes I hate you
I feel like you always make mistakes
So much could've been done by now
But you procrastinate
And it don't help
That you always

on smoking in the car They say I box too much
I ain't feel like waiting in no line
I had a box for lunch
I been going hard in the fourth quarter Call me

fly by night
They hating so much
They call it witchcraft
What a lag
I'mma get this cash
More drip on my swag
I'm blowing all this cash
This is for my

at the stables
Reversin', I'm turnin' the tables
My title got too many labels
I got so much green that they thought I was the Green Gables
I-I-I'm in a movie, I

at the stables
Reversin', I'm turnin' the tables
My title got too many labels
I got so much green that they thought I was the Green Gables
I-I-I'm in a movie, I

Stabbed in the back by everyone that I've let beside me
Been let down by anyone I've met besides me
Recycling rumination
It's death in my eyes I fail ta

up I'm too fucked up
Drink got me sinning again
Said I'd only hit one time
I took one shot, I'm spinning again
Said that she can hit the spot
That's if

I was fourteen and thought by now
I'd be a superstar 
I was eighteen and knew 
I had to choose a path
I was twenty on the bus
Dreaming of supercars

Intro
I believe in The Law of Attraction So much bro
You can just literally go on my Twitter feed, look down
And I was just like, just making mad

flamethrowers too
Fry you up
Like fish-sticks
I'm the face behind your mirror
I'm everywhere
I'm even in your room, in the air
That's just the master plan
You

I'm all grown up now! 

See I survived this wicked crash 

Where I tied up my bitch in back 

cnd she was pregnant 

You shoulda seen our faces!

I was

Too entranced by what im guarding 
Sorry 

So this is life
So that was life

All we need is each other 

It's hello and goodbye 
In every language

Ghetto boys
Die by twenty-five
Or catch a quick three-to-five

From a young white Canadian
Wannabe G’s perspective
Baby baby
Reminiscin’ back
To when

been thinking
Thinking bout what's real and what isn't
Love is not a feeling but decision
I don't want no love I need commitment
I love myself too much

Starving silence darkness hobby
Thought we'd talk well barely hardly
Too entranced by what im guarding
Sorry

So this is life
So that was life

All we need

shit rhyme
Kill a nigga through the time
, yeah it's in my blood
They wanna kick me out the threw too
Much money in the strip club
Rob a nigga then i

when I seen her body moving from across the room
I'm assuming ya got a man, probably got a few, but ya too fine for me to let
Step outta my view, baby do

to argue see I'm on a simple mission
To get through ceilings 
Ju jitsu kickin'
If you bitchin'
Seen you doin' stupid shit so Imma watch you with suspicion

still stunting
I need all my hundreds in pile separate them hoes by the thousands
Can't stand next to me if you too insecure and shawty a certified dick

fuck with you boys
Can't be in the same spot for too long
Ima make a quick play then um gone
Man you talking too much on the phone
I'll admit I was

heart was too cold
Only warmed by the wolf he couldn't have
But a force inside him told him to just go
And so he hunted and killed and feasted as he does

anxious
I rolled by your moms jus the other day
I wanted to knock on the door and ask if she ok
I heard you ran into my grandma too
Both of them told me

those attempts are dead still
Poking out them leggings and it's clear
You never miss a leg day can I spot you from the rear
Hope I'm not saying too much

Hey, I was just thinking that maybe you don't need to waste
Some of the best days of your lives, trying so hard to abide
By some preset list