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wondering if you'll ever be arriving
So, I guess there's no heaven, because our father ain't providing
If it's really real, I'll pray each morning to dusk

climbing up to the prize
Okay
Kill up on each other, they running up to the fight
You ever made memories that you loved before that night
When the time

lunch
I feel it in my gut I call on you when I'm in a crunch
You know I be wherever you go
Not an imposter but I'll turn up legs to noodles
We give each

While I'm still rocking old Jazz & E clothes
Cheap shades still seeing through the bullshit
Each day I be filling up a full clip
Ammunition to make you

just travel to each state
You said he at the roller rinks for free
I'm sorry your boyfriends a cheapskate
I Jumped off the porch so that we
Can watch

Precious than diamonds and pearls
I'm so glad that you my world
In the ups and downs
Smiles and frowns
We got each other's back
Yeah we sticking around
They

The flow cadence the way I delivered each lyric
Spending every minute on my craft and then
I began losing friends had no time to kick it
Swore I'd get rich

could have been protecting each other as lovers
Why must I discover who I am?
Why couldn't I just be a nice man, grinding in a white van
Getting nice

eyes
The lies we give to each other, the snakes in the brothers
The fakes in the lovers, any human for that matter
Sometimes I wanna hide, shut myself

With my ma, leave the house then laugh
With my friends then pretend we're being real to each other
So come and feel me my brother
Come on in
Come

you must check her if she stepping out of line
Because if she can't deliver how can she be a mom
Gotta make it make sense
Look one we done to each other

a target
you're the only one in sight

Had demons I needed to fight
Now we can love each other right
Sayin I'll do anything

I forgave you forever

But now

keep it
Key we in common, your favorites
Sweet is the way that we speak to each other
After days lets get reacquainted
Sorry for being evasive
Staying is

them trenches
Four-pockets full, each gotta 50
Tryna stack up to that milli' this P shit on me and it's in me, sometimes I feel like I'm Diddy
I told my

you dead wrong
Cuz I'm the only nigga that you bled on
And those fuckers you called brothers killed you tryna kill each other
So you died by your ties

chill she yo bitch, then fuck it invest
Give the game to each other then run up a check
That's the frequency I'm on is you fuckin' that?
You gone lock it

give it up
He fucking me like for years
Sometimes I need a break in between each bone
But I can't lie, yea
My hole has a mind of their own
I'm sucking

is okay
Feel like there isn't any way (You're listening to a Ripsquad exclusive)
Feel hate as soon as you awake
Each day is ruined every day
Might

hear it
What does love sound like
Do you feel it
What does love sound like
Do you wanna feel it

Perhaps it's his passion
When we're knowing each other

Nothing can stop us
If there's differences never force it
She give me space now She's in my orbit
A work of art she look like porcelain
Got each other's

Nikes, Running this
Make you wonder why you wanted this
Hundred fists Truffaut, 4 blows each
Young Zuko with new clothes but more so preaching
In a new

(This is when you know you have no friends)
(Amigas, cheetahs, friends for life, The rhythm and each other that's what keeps us tight)
(Amigas

me patience
These I'm trying to project into a
Positive person
But I can't seem to afford me
Buy bottles of happy 
Medicating each morning 
My name's

We can see each other by the next tail end of June-
By the time my royal slot's upholded - maybe even sooner
Maybe I don't have to give an ounce of me