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Mój ziomo w 1 LO zjarał Amsterdam pierwszego września
Po to, by nauczycielka myślała, że tak już ten ma z natury
No i do matury mówił jej, że
a text I'm thinkin it's for sex
Or maybe it's for interviews that I'll just probably miss
I think about you heavy
These random hella thoughts
Like where
fuck on the first night, sorry that's a no-go
Say that he the man for the job, I'm a no-show
I ain't never paid for an interview or promo
They just know
Fuck they know about it grove
Clutching
Really waiting on niggaz by the door
They been waiting on me to drop
Like I been waiting on niggaz locs
Bump
I'm ready to bang
Now you can watch Stannard laugh
As he skittles ya nan
"Yo that's a lot to be grasped in an interview Stan"
Yo I don't give a fuck Cam
thought I was that talented
I take the good with the bad and balance it
Yeah, see that's the truth that I give'em in the interviews
Abuse grooves dudes use
how does he flip it"
I don't wanna be out of the ridicules, but the interviews, I'm not down for too many
The camera ain't been around for a minute, I
be how to write a song
Piggybacking on existing content can be nice
What if the energy I'm looking for it came from my own voice?
What if he's just by
like ok
Shawty you the baddest and that's all I got to say
All these nights really want a piece of your cake
But I can get you wet like the ocean by
I start
Interviews for confessions about them streets I took part
Nah I do my part thru these raps that I talk
Reincarnate street spirits of OGs that
bologna
Jumped up off that porch, I was out there by my lonely

Mommy kick me out, cause I was selling fuckin' stonies
And I ain't never had no option, so I
shit is minimal
I'm with my tribe like a Seminole
I don't do shit for interviews
Mom like boy what's gotten into you
That's cuz my brother keep telling
In the mirror preparing all my winner interviews
Bob Proctor quotes my mental interludes
As far as having Rap credit nigga I been approved
Pushing my
Alcoholics Anonymous, livin' like hippopotamus
Fuckin' 'round with the Oculus, digital me is wildin', I'm free
God watchin', I'm gettin' hit by the breeze
I
brodies, boy you betta watch yo mouth (Don't do that)
In tha daytime, nighttime, catch you after dateline
By yo lonely, leave you lonely, gps yo whereabouts
Fountains of youth found inside a babies laugh
Many ladies ask  a real man his intentions
Raised by dads  that foretold of bull-shitters on the mission
Other
a house full of girls swimming in the pool
People blowing my line for an interview
Greatest of all time some call me the goat
My only competition in
went from interviews to highlights
Playing call of duty, you'll always challenge me in high rise
Sniping at it's finest if i lost I took it personal
I
the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by
motivated by the upkeep of
The life I wanna lead
Talking family, houses, cars
And then of course all of my weed
I’ll be pressin down with
Pressure
or anywhere near the vicinity
Im from a time that they call the golden era, so I see it differently
Controversial interviews, it seems y'all just attention
never question Him this not no interview
Gave me the vision I turned it to visuals
(The Light)
I'm on a whole new mission
Won't trick me out my position
a gym or two
Fuck our memories, I don't remember you
Skip over that question when they ask me in the interviews
Pitiful
I promise you that I don't mean no
lie on our name and they don’t even know us
I’m writing my shit and I’m putting it out and I’m keeping it honest
Yeah
Listen, Uh
I was judged by birth

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