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Shooting from the long range niggas thought my name trae
Too much money piled it wit a damn rake
Went through too much shit but im still the damn same
You

decent

But that ceiling we reaching

Picking all life’s peaches that golden nectar we need it

Want everyone to be piecing 

Young and restless never

can measure how I'm feeling just by how she treat me
So all I need is the girls who need me (do-do-do, yeah)

My new girl is eighteen, still lie

fuck all of the rules i don't have manners
This shit gonna grow on them like cancer
I get a check, clear and advance it
This the same game but i clearly

high
To climb
Feeling's right when it's new
I'm alright when it's you
Ima write when I'm through
Kawasaki on 95
Going 85 gotta shoot
Know its life when I

Drop the top when it’s night out, Few spots no hideouts
She shocked by the lifestyle, All authentic no gimmicks
I’m an ass with the facts on a beat when

the chance because it don’t happen frequently
Don’t care what I fucking do, move it bitch I’m coming through
I'd be going ape shit, pour another cup of jungle

throw at me, We all know imma over come it
I'm gone rap til the very end, Cause I love what I'm showing
I gotta do it for me and my family
Standing ten

been running through the city
Gotta stay on track
Giving them vibes and keeping it tight
Jesus boy is taking flight
Streetz been down to ride
So I took

If you want a fee from a G, then I'm charging
I'ma get money regardless, the bag is my target
I'm about to run through the market
Leaving them dead, it

with a patient. It's not a brush off I'm
Just checking her cough set it off P-boz the track is
All yours.

Locking here mami listen. I don't know why you

This Bullets go through Walls my nigga
There is no more Hiding in
Two Saunas The Block and The Sun
That is who I'm Hotter than
Fuck all that Commercial

tell your boyfriend
Won't tell your boyfriend
Don't tell my boyfriend
Girl, you've been running through my mind all day
Come have a seat, kick off your

rockstars let heavy metal spray
Just me and Nate we riding in fast cars (Skrt Skrt Skrt)
You know we did the race
How you rapping bout all them beams

in my place
Let's just all thank God he was saved by his grace...
(Thank God for that)

That's that pressure
Put that work in then we rest up
Them

I ain't goin sneak around and go through all your stuff
Don't need to find any numbers, I feel it in my gut
You always accuse me of things you do
It's

ain't talking bout' counting up
Ima ice that convo best believe I got a mountain tucked
Walk my money through the hallways the way its lining up
I was

forgave you
But maybe it's my fault, thinking "when did I forsake you?...
I'm hurt, but I'm still graceful.
Affected by the changes, but mainly, I'm still

Lue
Said Quill not the same I'm acting brand new 
She just wanna fuck I tell her to fall thru
Getting to it I ain't never need no one
Bad bitch with me

posse
Giving me demands, realize no one really got me
Asking me for too much, stressing out because they shot me
It’s easy to gossip, y’all stressing

a target
I don’t know why I’m just tryna make it through my hardships

I come from da underground
When I was broke they use to hate me but they love me now

pierced
By blind bearded man with no straight teeth

Should I rap with a message, or give you all the present
If I snap for 10 seconds, will you remember my

feeling shaken, complacent with bones that never can grow 
Taste it, every regret displaced it softly 
Pouring all of my problems into a goblet of coffee

and insects
And blood (On special occasions)
In order for all the world to recognise him as a bat
He gives his fake wings a flap
Sorry to break it to you...
But