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Day one

Came up around hustlers
My daddy was running the trap house
My cousin was pushing them packs out
I loved it I loved em I promised I’d be em

face it
Embrace it, follow your own path don’t be afraid to take it
Victory is sweet when you taste it
Before pursuing music was focused on ball
Before

Sweep Me Away

Looptroop

Professional Dreamers

Sweep me away, sweet girl of mine
Blow me away, blow my mind

You came to me when I least expected it
Swept me off my feet no idea neglecting
It

just end it like this when we been through
Ten shots like straight through your temple. Pass me the knock and it's getting eventful
How you talking, got

Yo my flow is so sick when you listen you probably infected
From what I heard they be lackin' them bars
Like they phone broke and got no reception

A goodnight kiss, before we'd dream|Seems so ordinary now|Remember when it used to be|Somethin' we couldn't live without|The world keeps turnin'|But

gotta be my wife
just hold me down when its tight
and we gone ride on first class
and you ain't gotta be afraid
anything you want you ask

[Verse two]
now

force
So that growth and maturation you seek it comes up short
Groove is the highest your majesty trumps
Cuhz ya'll done went and gave me the green light

one
I know niggas really wanna see me losing by a ton
I just lost a loved one I ain't about to lose by a fucking tongue
Yeah
And I'm just tryna be

was all new
I thought that you were an angel but the devil was to
Remember when you texted my like you loved me
Cause you thought it would be funny

wasting
And taking salvation
We made it you played it
Yea
You reposted replayed it
Related and saved it
My taste is yo flavor
Aye
Without sauce or the drip

Moonwalking, slide into the DMs that are your size
Beefs that are your size, Lit
The middle finger isn't enough for you, The way I see it the thumb is your size

I'm just telling you that
Man that shit was sweet and treacherous
You had to be on ya Ps and Qs without questioning
Everytime I spit a bar I get a whole

I cheat on every woman I've ever been with
Do you love me less?
I know this truth is stranger than fiction, girl
I must confess
I loved every woman

and slide when we ride, it's like every day

Keep it pimpin' for the profit, making dollars a flight
She gon' pop it how you want it if them dollars is right

say to me

Quit being loved by the band
I want the bands homie
Keep the love online
I got love in real life
(I love you David)
And that's real life
Keep

lens
All them others out of scope, we ain't gotta pretend like you were there for me
Funny how that works
Always heard your network gon be your net worth

help that I stay on beat
Hot like fire is what you wanna Be
No one doing it like me like me like me

Yeah i set the stage on fire
I get everyone

Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health  
If you say the cultures dying you're talking about your self  
I'm not about to witness mores

laughter, use a bitch ass certified Kappa
Back up or you get smacked up, used to be broke, now I'm back up
Behind all your bills, hoe catch up, put it on him,

and it squeezing me tight
 I'm screaming please leave to be with my mind 
Cause the feeling is right speakers align like 
Not sour cause everyone's in

wont be under handed
Unless they suit them up and they pallbearer me, and close my casket
Even than I'd be the last one laughin'
Like how the fuck you

how it's seen
Father God
I'm just trying to be the man but it seems
Ain't in the stars or the cards
Stretch the hands of a king
Oh Lord
So on and so

like you feeling me and you got potential to be bae  

 

Jetting down 55 north like damn is it a quicker way 



2 1/2 hours passed now I'm like sh*t