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Imagine that was my shit right there, haha
Yeah, stack it up, rack it up, I get it, yeah
I hit up seven, no, not 7-Eleven
(yeah, yeah,  yeah, yeah)

N***** mad 'cause we came from the same place, and they still there (haha)
I'm good baby you know who I'm with
I'm from the woods, boy I pull up with

remain nameless and just hope I can improve 
I'll always be considered but I'll never get picked
Took the buzzer beater and you know that it bricked 
Ain't

Always prepared
So imma stop you there
Got the luck to chop a pair of hair legs and toss them
Fair game?
Nah it's not
I'm a bear tamed by

I been rockin on this microphone since I was a child
And no I wasn't always dope but who gonna fuck wit me now
I used to run with Petey J we held

Never meant to make you cry
Hope you know after everything, i still want to be by your side
I know things happen and i just wanna apologize
For everything

a rebel, I tried to run
But you forgave me for what I had done
You paid the price when you sent down your son
Sin try to get me, I'm covered by blood
Through

as rappers
Leave 'em resting at half mast
Put the pedal to the floor or get swept away by the car crash
Too slow
Moving lanes like it's Twisted Metal
Pushing

Tales from the crypt
I been feeling bliss
Spittin on the track
Into my abyss
New eclipse get
On the scene
Whipping down
Main Street
Passing bags

is who you'll be.
There is a hole in the day
through which we make our gateway -
I make mine every time I'm shook.
I'll tell it all in my new book.

We

wreck
If we don't mix some bags of cemented facts in the ballast
Theres food a plenty enough detritus in these ruined cities
To keep the looters busy

This is a story about, a young nigga who was
Tryna make his way out, but he ain't get too far cause
Niggas plotted on him, mama prayed to Yeshua

chill n vibe we'll get into how it feels inside
You in da presence Philip one of da realest guys
If u ain't know it then u know it now
Sip some fine wine

as honey (Damn)
But you got em thinking “do you even love me?”
And you prolly thinking “how you finna judge me?”
Chill
Don’t get defensive
We all could

shit
But a meal on my plate 
Up for some days 
Just to make it okay
Feeling jaded off
Something I can't really say 
Pain in my thoughts 
Gotta get it off

Back then I use to find the joy in this rap shit
I made a couple dollars in the backend
I want a double m and a mansion
Before the melodies we was

Made one song but you stole my flow
Tried to get quick on a riddum but bro
We know

You just ain't backsy
And that's the facts g
I buy q's but still bump

mind (change my mind)
Sorry I got to go, I got Jesus on the mainline
We on the same stage but you not getting the same shine (no you not)
Trying to get

keep it D-Low

Money talks speak loud and clear
Hella packs kinda loud in here
Broddie go East got a buyer there
Smoke on a spliffy get high in here

Old

Worryful for me
No amount of malice in my heart
Could have me compartmentalize that
And put it in the dark like YG
This the feeling that I get
When they call

gon demise yeah
Exterminating shake the pesticide yeah
I've been sitting back looking all around
I done seen ya trapping style get attention from

get you a me
Cuz I know things get hard, but girl, You got it girl
You got it girl, You got it there you go can't you tell by how they looking at you

of waiting
Times still fading I'm just saying
We need to bounce
Shits about to go down
I'm already gone I'm already out
Back to the the trap back to the house

of a confession if you won't repent
That's funny, it's all about the reputation and the money
Yeah, we're all hypocrites-
Yeah, we're all hypocrites but there are