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the pain
I'm in my own lane
I don't fuck with lame

I only concentrate
Never complicate
There's at least always one
Nigga tryna hate

And that's okay

Aye can you throw on some shit my dad would listen to?

Just cause I love you, don't mean that I won't deceive you
Or be deceived by evil
I promise

u not around
I guess it’s fuck everybody that ever held u down
They told me it’s useless. She gave us a few hints
She’s gonna fall for someone else u

tell by the look up in my eyes that I ain’t with the games and you this my game face 
I done had so many close friends die but I know they in a safe

the hustle is enormous.. but no comparison to mine.
Boy I was barely getting by. Without a team that’s down to ride. Was unaware they switching sides. Now I’m

But my momma name Stella - luh niggas
So you know momma gave ha son groove back
I can't fuck less they baddies or better
She a Hood Baby w/ the waist

Shawty make me smile (ay)
I give her all my pain
Then I turn it round the vile (round it)
When I'm getting my drugs
I turn it to a smile (to a smile)
Tryna

yeah yeah

Verse:

And I ain’t worried bout them other bitches 
They won’t do nothing for me that’s why it’s fuck them bitches 
Your pussy good 
And your

stupid pack concealed 43 boy please don’t sleep been balling by myself yea I know these niggas peep 
All my skeezers mad at me cause I switch’em up a lot

Ima roll by myself , don't careeeeee if I'm alone
Ain't check me wen I was broke
Den don't check me wen I'm on
Like I thoughtI needed help
I'm better

here
You was born alone, so that’s how you finna die
I’m not supposed to lie
But this pain hurts that’s still inside
I tried to hold it down for us 
Lord

on these streets I'm a G

Been a while since I been in the booth
Why these fuck niggas lying I been spittin' the truth
Got a lot on my mind they just

the substance of my rhymes is substances that I'm on
When people reach out man I need to reach back
Trying to go higher not be weighed down by the slack
Homie hit

is due so ain't no loaning 

No matter what you do know i'm not folding 

You know I'm down for you 

Cause yeah you want it 

I know we gone pull

by
Those rotten bitches gossip, your shine make them cry
I am my muse, my inspiration and my harshest critic
Being the one who never let me down

know nothing else
I know nothing else
This is basically my house
Living in this game no fucking way
You think you got an ounce
Of talent sick back down

but seems like I end up with none
Like what the fuck

Never had the greatest luck
Imma get my chance, ya I know my time will come so
I'll enjoy this

Locked in this cell
Guess I never ran that far from home
No matter the distance
My mind built resistance
Breaking down these walls
Cause home is were

this bitch
I ain't ever trippin' on his other ladies
Cause niggas be trickin', we getting money
All the rest can come later

I put my feelings down

you should be proud
Voices of pain in my head, they getting too loud

Asking myself, why did father let me drown
But I can't allow a n***a to page me

lane and these young boys they hold a lot of pain. Enough shit that would drive a person insane and his home aint right, his mama prolly on crack, his

miss you to death 
Use to split our last for food and smoke what was left
Then they took Robin now I'm in the Batmobile by myself
Praying for cunty she

Before he became  
Cool to you
Always had it your way
For fucks sake 
How longs it take
For okay to return 
Can’t catch a break
Lookin up at waves receive

of you

I'm low so deep
I'm trapped in a hole
1000 lbs on me
I feel so low
I feel weighed down
By the pressure of the world
And I don't feel good
I might