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to pay the bills
You don't know about long nights
I was young and motivated on the hustle
Simply tryna earn my stripes
Fast forward how'd we get here

with you

Don't watch me
Shit ain't good for ya health
Focus on you accumulate wealth
I've been stackin up doe
Movin in stealth
I'll never sit back

it was dope see 

Liquors bottles thrown back by Ossie Lee

But I was young and I ain’t know no better 

Shit, I’m older now and still don’t know no

brotha tun insane
God's name in vain, codeine, cocaine
Fuck likkle, I been Wayne
In veins, bloodstream, lion piss, domain
Seen pain, kill pain,

word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put

telling on shit
Fell down and I barley could move 
Like where is the motion so I put the pedal on it
I know god is watching my side 
Throw the weight off my

the recipes
Damn, I got hella grease
I've been cooking up so much
This much enough to make me rest in peace
Enough to make it where my death announced
Enough

alive, die and get a bouquet
Lost grandma, felt like I got hit with a brick
But I gained a angel, she cover me thru the 6
All the opps been retarded, but

the light a nigga been blessed since I was knee high
Keep it a bill always and always told myself to reach high

Niggas is dying everyday b you a soldier

MY ZONE AT ANY TIME OF THE NIGHT
	FUELED BY AN AMBITION I STRIVE
	TO REIGN UNTIL I TOUCH THE FINISH LINE AND NOW,
	WE AIN’T ROLL WITH GATS
	WE

down to hell
I shoved 'em in my carry-on
TSA telling me to carry on
There must be a god if I didn't get in trouble


Been a time where I stopped for life

aint died
Oh my god I'll ruin his life

This is real life no need to pretend
I've slanged down pebs and ran down friends
Ramz get backed and beat off

off like I didn't pay my electric bill
Love a bad bitch with sex appeal
Ain't worried about no record deal
Record breaking numbers, what I'm expecting

the work that a nigga put in so I should be humble for what?
Especially when I been carried by God nigga this shit ain’t no luck 
I’m hustling hard for all

baby you can hold your breath cause it's coming
I'll get whats coming to me girl don't worry 'bout the rest I ain't running uh

Been on my own don't give

like n**gas that can fit the bill,
Stay strapped with them skills.

Yeah - I just write it how I live it.
Man, fuck a critic.
Turn the paper to some

ain’t paying shit on these bills
Till they cut my fucking check
I’m always 10 toes down
But still keeping foot to neck Nigga

I know you heard Khaled say

that I want so I drove off
Every bill get a better check, show off
Pinky ring on Tom Brady, I'm throwed off
Swear by it
Like they be saying it's up

up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich, I wipe my

found a matchbook from my dad's 1955 Bar Mitzvah
It still has nine dry unused matches that haven't been torn from the cardboard
It's a time machine

Time to man up no time for crying,
Maybe I'm just stressing, and I'll be fine.

I'm getting older and I'm still lonely,
But I'd rather die by myself then

Bill shit
Send young niggas to drill shit
For a hundred bands, they'll kill shit
I'm just speakin' on real shit
Niggas hatin' but I'm still lit
Fuck

clearly
This must be the real me
I'm drawn by her presence
I can truly hear my heart beating
I stop to just breathe in
Something is here nah
I'm not just

of guap
Still in the city but fuck all the cops
Remember when I used to work by the Trop?
Now they tell me they can't wait for the drop