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got my girl fitted put her in Alexander McQueen
40 stay right by my side, accurate without the beam
Pull up AMG Mercedes this ain't no regular thing

Hey there
Hey there
Wannabe savior
Look at the brand new
Mess you made

Reaching up to heaven
But your eyes were tied
By the rhythms of your past

wearing the brand
I know she on seal with everything
Not worried bout shit not even a bang
I know her door cracked it's like that when I want it
Shorty look

jobs all in a row
We're seeking thrillers up through the sky
Cutting lines as they let us by
Checking out the aesthetic buildings
Expensive tuition

where we used to dance
To the table by the door where you walked out in the end 
I can't bring myself to go back there again 
 
I think I need some new

You know I was born in the desert
Conceived by a great tornado
Well I been walking all day just to get some of your water

I got the tongue to preach

You know I was born in the desert
Conceived by a great tornado
Well I been walking all day just to get some of your water

I got the tongue to preach

the smoke I’ll turn your body into ashes
I got the powder like an avalanche
You know my heat stays hotter than a cattle brand
I want it all I’m back in

them banging beats I need them hits
Im in the east I done built me a trap
And I started it all from lil half a zip
Im getting money my shit a name brand

Scrape to get by, but reach for stars
Sleep in our houses but live at the bar
Hate the pain but love the scars oh
This life is hard but this life is

getting back in black
Gettin' back on track
Drawin' up a new map
Squares out my circle, I'm on that
Brand new underdog
Down south's where it's at
Started

show love and still wipe from existence
No back door vibes but i ain gone tell you how it isn't
I jus passed Roosevelt and i keep hearing whispers
AR w

help me, got me jumping out the door
She like when I'm sweet, like marshmallow
Pull by the bitch, I didn't even say hello
She got a fat ass, made eye

hope that I won't pass it on my son
I'd rather being beat by Tyson
The horizon I see has no sun
So why should I run in that direction?
I can't see

You wanna make a living doing what you love but they'll never give you satisfaction
The doors closed but for a privileged few means there's never

Wild Horizon 
 
There's a brand new day now dawning  
Which rises with the green light's morning  
 
Everything that comes and goes 
All the path,

turns digging up words
Letter by letter, too close together
Then lie awake in the grave that we’ve made

You say that you’re leaving soon
There’s nothing

on Netflix 
Use to sleep on  floor now I open up doors 
Blessings all those mistakes taught me lessons 

Get it how you live what’s your motivation 
I was in

to keep it on the low with me
You can roll with me
You can smoke with me
Wouldn't mind if you kept holding me
Don't fall in too deep
I'm not the one you

like Bron
I'm tryna win
Tried to keep me out the door
I tightened up and broke it in, nigga
All gas, fuck, I look like steppin' on the brakes
Had to kick

sparin' shit, they
Get caught lackin', then they all shot
Let that door swing, uh
I'm in all black just like Bruce Wayne
Propane, hit him with that
Fire

Your mother, she was a wise woman
Gave you what she could before her heart was broken
By living in a nation made of guarded doors
Built by stolen

the glove, throw it underneath the mattress
Or scuff the soles and stretch the leather in some brand new boots
Yeah, I've been lyin', makin' excuses
Just

I own a happy midget—I walk him in the yard
He's tethered to a leash—we don't go very far
Stumpy arms and legs—prancing by my side
He trains so