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me very high
That's how we used to do it
Can't complain I touch the sky
And now I can't come down
My mind's shifting around, my vision is unclear
That

An here's the problem 
I can't go back 
To living Without stress 
And playing wit My Cousins 
Surrounded by Adult mess 
Remember my Innocence 
Before the girl

to hide
Don’t need to get high
Just to live thru a day
And now I’m getting by
But you said bye
So I’m sipping tequila
And I’m breaking glass
Girl you know I

a baddie on my line
And I can’t help but bag her
Look at all them hips and thighs
I feel like licking fingers
Throwing money in the sky
I told em that we

and I'm swerving on lanes,
I'm never seen with a lame
All of my niggas are litty again,
We just came in with the gang
I got yo hoe by the tail watchu say,

to get in my bag on this one
Aye, I like this vibe right here
Ugh, listen
King in ya presence so address me as such
Queen in the flesh girl I'm blessed by

From the moment I log in
I see you on my timeline
I can't lie I'm impressed by your physical
All day I've been fiendin'
Girl I want you on me
I've

that's
My best friend
She looks so fine
Even if I look bad
She is by my side
She is cute
Sexy
Powerful
She can punch
If you act up
Me and her
On the dance

I don't know what to say
I am drawn to you
I can't escape nor do I want to
You've got me spinning
I'm wrapped around your finger
But I'm so

carry a big bag like Im Santa
Trapping that white girl, no Montana
The little nigga cant leave me alone
He a bitch I can tell by the tone
Fuck yo plug,

two best friends
Trey, Asiah
I got my girl Mahsheick
My brother Skye
My whole family fr
I got my producer right here
Rated R
And we good

tires like I'm tryna get high
Moms talk to me like I'm Marty McFly
I can make 'em sing like Mary J. Blige
Little boy, you lookin' up to me like I'm 8'5"

product can you see now we geeking 
Splurging, in designer, not only by the weekend 

Sometimes I feel so reckless 
My spirit is tormenting 
Love is just

Yeah you can find me out the Way but I made money on clay Hustling hard
Stacking paper, Nigga sold everything
That's what was said to the feds I'm

you cry
Would you please forgive me Don't you disappear
I don't wanna tell ya
What you wanna hear
Want and need you
By my side girl I want you near
I'll

I appreciate y'all coming out for the final tape
Going through this whole series,
This is the Papal States Tapes Volume 3: Repent
We've been through

I met you in the spring
I was struck by your beauty
The fire was flushed through my young blood
You were so young and fashionable

I can't remember

and step back
We'll never see you again cos now you're a throw back
Call back
No no no no don't call back
I raise flag
With six legs
Come check
You thought

pretty girls
I knew Venus never had such lovely curls
I found Ogun and all of its minions
Then they showed
Me the scrolls
I was shocked by what I saw
I was

eyes
And I felt sorry for you
But now we know the truth
Now what's the excuse
What's the move
Shit you better step
Bitch you better move
Can you hear it?

Yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yaah
Yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yaah
Ishoou
Hello mama
Now can we recap
I'm that type drug that's gonna put you

Trust me I ain't bothered by the folks who can't get with it
I go out and I get it
Makin' moves like I'm a lonely boy
Patty cake and baking better grooves

play I can tell by the stats
Word of the day to relax
That's after the wait and that after the crash
And that's after classes
And that's after clashin

call me no dude
Barely can function got issues like Meek
Glock by my side it go clickidy click
Money get low screamin who gettin hit
My life like a movie