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thru hell and came back
Keeping my promise to Run up these
Racks
N niggas want riches
I follow the map
I got sum family
That's done wit the poverty

LOUD MUSIC

Fighting I'm bound Hearing it now
Facing the crowd where am I now
Masking the sound it's loud crown
Let me know who I am my styles loud

the dollars worth more than solutions
Follow the crowd and get your mind polluted
Before I was blinded, but I seen what the truth is when I
Open my eyes,

shit's for the birds
I'm into sippin' bottles, hittin' spliffs, loading clips with hollows
Getting models I follow to suck dick and swallow
Now they're wet

a better way, there’s a better way
The problem is, that y'all mentality is mid
I'd say Range or grade, base my age on the follow up of my day
When you know

Follow my lead, walk by faith them snakes can't see
Find my peace, can't let 'em live in my head rent free
Rent free
I just keep it moving, humble living

color blind
Watch so flooded I can’t even tell the time
Hung up on my girl I ain’t even tell her by
Y’all can follow rules but to me they don’t apply

where the C's and the B's stay
That's San Bernardino, I rather chase c-notes
Rather follow my dreams though, spread love 2 the people
Spread my wings tho,

freeway
You got no drive I paved that way
I take shit day by night by day
Shit, I’m on my own time
Never need nobody cosign
Kinda feel funny in certain

it, they blinded by glow
ay what you commin for? If you aint on the floor? 
you got that thing that’s ridin high, so mami drop it low

CHORUS

I

Ality
Aye
Simplicity
Icity
Aye
People just gotta get paid 
People just in it for money
Yea you just follow the crowd 
Monkey see monkey do 
I can't save

voice through the crowd
You're not around
Activate my radar on you
But there's no sound
Breathe a smell coming out the club
I can't ignore
There you are

Oh I'm a southern boy, I love um
I love eating grass, and
And uhm, wheat, and um, tractors
Uh
I'm caught up in the sound of it
Surrounded by doubters

I'm being mainstream
Because you're pretty being who you wanna be

As long as you don't wanna be a goddamn wannabe
And follow all the crowds make me

Every night the wolfs howl
Still Confused how my liver don't drowned
Why I'm down every time I'm out
I hate people, I hate crowds
If there any beef

it I strike
And you're out there you're staring at someone who cares
Who carries the bars to their home and their golden
If you're in the crowd then

And the ridiculous and deplorable situations in which our lack of volition is prominent
Follow, praise, bow, fulfill your desire to know

I'm so fuckin flawed it's

a machine
Cut loose with a chop I am not Billie Jean
I lean when I rock like it’s part of my dance
You strike a pose and get left in a stance
I can’t follow

! Listen!
Do you hear that?
Its your spirit trying to tell you
That you can do good things to achieve success.
You do not have to follow the crowd 
who live

she's focusing on the wrong thing And she turns her back on the crowd they all sing

And just like everyone I've ever known I let you down
I let you go

the street
In a 35 going 70
To blast this loud and bump my beat
(To blast this loud and bump my beat)
I want DJ’s at high school proms
To captivate the crowd

at y'all I don't got a lie for my shit to be felt
Y'all don't got classics under y'all belt I got three with P, one with 730
And I even got a few just by

Nah I'd rather spend it, all for I croak
Cuz it won't do me good when I'm stiff like a bone
Got a new iPhone
Give a fuck bout a biome
By all means, kill

the fossils be
niggas act like i don't school them like a crowd of fish
sleeping on the kid at the wake of goat mentionings
better place my name in passages