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you feel the pain maybe you
Relate tell me do it
Make you wanna bang do a drive by to it?
Has it really helped you
I be gettin messages from
People

boutta me
I ain't get out here and go get it And I'm still grindin
Ain't nobody from me shittin' Yet I'm still shinin

Tell them suck my dick Cause I did

pockets
Chilling here in my humble office
2020 all my friends are talking like:
Music's not a thing I should stop with
I won't talk shit on myself
Anymore

Hmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah

Back inside my head
Here come the loner, never chauffeured
But was driven, kept my instrument like I was Lisa

up on 'em they vegan
He better chill, he don't wanna get left, I ain't T-Boz, I'm creepin'
I will come while you sleepin', you don't want me to sneak

This is more than music
Lil't But i want yall to come on a journey with me
This is more than more its the whole truth
This what the devil and smoking

Cali with a baddie passin’ cannabis
I’ll be in the valley somewhere out by where the mansions is
Heard about your album sorry that you had to cancel it

tunes
Cruisin' in my car
You wanna get down
You wanna come with
I can promise you something
This isn't what
You wanna miss

I'm your king
With you my

turned around and hoe'd me
Left me by my lonely, I ain't stressin', bitch, I'm straight
Maxo Kobe, switch my number, had to leave that Section 8
I threw

really want the same
I done had to make a move just to make a fucking change
We can't relate, I don't wanna come back home too late
Want all my brothers in

the feeling
With no plaques
Back when albums would challenge acts
Like its cinnamon
Now their stats just need filling in
I'll be the villain in
Industries I

my red rover Told that  
Bitch to come over Locomotive with the drive local motives to get high  
Local homies they just tryna get by, I’m tryna get

Without no jobs we gone not work in here
Cause I feel like, I'm always scared of always going
But, im gone move forward with my dreams no towin
But ima move

is for my fans, yeah, this is for my fans
I grit my teeth out here in this jungle
Surrounded by truth to see, I know what now this like
It's a gamble

that I do the best when I go through the whack shit in my memories
So In the Dark Hour, here it comes, I ain't usually lacking on my symmetry
So it's

on him
Mum comes home to a house
Surrounded by blue tape
And a bag of police try to stop her coming in
Confusion, pain, anger, suffering
I understand why

Bitches gone do the same guess if you know then you know
We ain't out here playing no games
We really get it and go
A Go getter I gotta get it you oughta

the half. Don't act like you ever understood
What's up
What's good
I been cooped up. Got 'em wondering what's up, what's up, what's good
Word to Kanye. Come

had RCA hitting my line and that's just fun facts
And I ain't even run that, I been there, don't that
Last album that i dropped made my ex come back
I

for the sermon
Of better rappers
Cause I'm the better version of benefactors
In rapping I'm striking it to the matches
You matching with other rapper

yourself by the amount that's on your wrist
Over you do they reminice, I don't know but it's prevalent
Energies we bring's evident I just do this out

lack talent
Still could make it far
Know a friend who got a classic album
Get no plays at all
I work for everything I ever had
I could never fold

listen I come from the dirt from the top of the ranks
Let’s go got to learn how I’m coming
You know me I’m stunting I come in here with the drip
40 made me

on nose like Poucan Sam
Come and test me, end up in that damn sand
The plan, new year, sittin' on my throne
My mom's here, she be sittin' on that clone
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