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Procrastinated
It'll come around when it does
I don't have time for waiting, stress or hate or sex or love or faith
I lie awake at night and think
About those

This ain't a gimmick it's my winnin ticket
Cash that shit in get whatever come with it Looks like we got it locked in in the glyphics so skip

Its kinda cold here, isn't it
By now the sun is gone
I don't know if he'll return
But i hope to spend the night
In a place that is
Far away from here

Niggas wanna die by the end of the summer Momma's cryin' and wonder why
Wonder why a bitch is always playin' game Nigga, that bitch is gonna end up

in your tape deck Not everybody wanna hear it
I just mixed the bass with the bacon soda Now I'm whippin' and whippin' my wrist
I know I got them boys

Watching all the fucking  talking
I see everybody through optics
See you through your fucking topics
Motherfucker im snipin
Mothefucker you dyin

Pull up on me
Kidnap the coupe
The roof might come up missing
Said it's love but fuck that shit
Yeah You gotta show me different
Life full of trial

come back, feeling like I've been so off track
I'm under attack inside of my heart tonight, I wanna be alright

But now I know I hide away from thoughts

couldn't ball, I was on the bench, my dukes ain't gotta ask for shit
No boxin' but my diamonds hit, I'm cocky, so get off my dick
No hockey, come through

believe
Then who can stop you family

Not always chosen by the blood
It's chosen from the love
It ain't no goodbye
I'ma make sure we gon' run it high up

the African system
Africans we are the best
When it comes to beauty man we dey run the race
Nobody fit try you cause your beauty is endless
Nevertheless

But me na know say God blessings is come over
Why fear when you know dat got is ya shoulda
Man a ranging in a rover
Me stretch from town to town with

no repect for me everybody clapping hands
l been clapping hands for him no more

When I say clap clap clap
Epatewo for the bad guy
Tebagbo clap clap

the morning comes, ah

Io sto ok, codice rosso
We got a problem Huston
(Ma sto a San Francisco)
Welcome everybody to the wild, wild west

California

It's a gift from and 
I don't care if you don't get it
You don't have to get it
You don't need to understand 
When i was in my mom's womb 
God made me

know what they see
Everybody wey don make am say na by grace
Well getting to this money, that na my race
I need the kind money to make Dangote feel like

the mufuckin staff too 
Hit her from the back too
I had to accept 
I really couldn't pass you 

I couldn't just not try
I couldn't just drive by
I really am

please just wait
Everybody has their ways of a happy escape
It’s a shame that some don’t come from a happier place
It’s instilled from young
If you got

of the yellow tape 

All it take is one call il have some

ni**** come kill ya from out of state 

Surrounded by bosses everybody getting it its plenty food

gon shine
From the edge of a long knife
Tell me what it feel like
Others give you pain, so you give yourself the same
People thinking you insane
Nah,

From now I'm gonna be more present with your mom and Kim Chelcie
Phat Bat Tremaine and Trap and everybody else that's family 
I been selfish escaping

position
young Maceo taking nothin from these bitches

[Chorus]

[2nd Verse: Marco]
Hoe sit down, every time I come around
u hollerin, screamin, jumpin up

covered,
Everybody else is just a memory from long ago,
And I found love with you here by my side,
You're my hero.

I feel like a winner,
When you're beside

Labels ain't been calling on my line
I put my bread up, invest my own time
Ya even had to do a little crime
But it's all good momma everybody fine