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I'ma do my thing
My thing I'ma do my thing
My thing
I'ma do my thing
Yep
Why waste your time letting life flash you by
When there is so much you can do

get sunk
We just made one trip, yeah
Give up the money, the monk
Tryna act bad with no grip
You know we go up by one
Feel like Brad Pitt, no, you can

cause i feel better

From my hectic-tactics, and manuscripts of magic
I Wreak havoc on your ears i hope you like bad static
I been trying to improve,

chilling with whores

Me and my camp steady stacking the growth

Promise my fam
My gran
We done living broke
I live by that code
I ain't never gone' fold
I

I was broke
But I'm up now
Girl it's up now
Say what's up now
Where was you when I was down and out
Tryna figure out
How the fuck to move around
I

can't tell why we're resorted

Neighbours crowding before the blocks
People I know on daily basis
Our dreams, our hopes culled like a flock
All our lives

bout fleece
Come, girl, u should to know me
Cause I ain't no regular g
Stepped in her scent like a breeze
I can take care of ur needs
Fold it right back

Aye
They say talk about
What you been through in yo music
I did that before
Ion want nobody in my business
This my life not yo vibe
I know you may

here man
Sometimes i gotta remove myself from the bad energy man
Shits crazy
Yea
This shits too crazy man
Yea
Live by the street code
Head crack on c low

means better get you some money cuz boy you can't come with no pape
Time start ticking I ran up some digits then booked me a flight on a plane
Out in

with the souls in a tie
Look up in the plane it's a bird in the sky
Everywhere I got like I'm just getting by
I hit you up, you been gone for a minute

a voice from my office can you find the remote
My boy Payton in the back and he snoring the most
I been knowing him since college man, waah
I'm tryna beat

well by my mother
Everything I touch turns to gold
We ain't never growing, growing old
I got the power to live life bold
I feel invisible call me a ghost

We in the field really this is how we live
With extra shells either kill or you gone get killed
Mind gone trust gone your bitch bad
She get mad

to aggressive
Can I just simply just so my expressions
Speaking as loud as I can boy I give a projection
They wanna Jude me I call an objection
Live by the spirit

flight, on Easter Monday there’s no better sight
And as the winner pulls away the roar you can hear, the hustle and the bustle and the atmosphere

Why you plotting my demise? I was brought here by design
In the land of the snakes everything a facade
Every hand that I shake that's another mirage

Everybody's always convinced
Do what they can just to go fit in
Livin just to find some feeling

Oh yeah

Don't wanna live life show and tell
Don't

The strain to carry all of our trouble breaks the backs of the strongest
Nobody can survive by pure will alone
Internal motivation runs dry
Look

Writing rythem and poetry
Everywhere I seem to go
You can feel me
From the speakers
All the way to your soul
Danoe on the beat
People blowing my

to everything
I ain't gone fuck wit ya
And I can see an enemy through energy
Nah you ain't no friend of me
Come around but speak me down
I feel you now
So nigga

in a three by two
No sense of direction, well what can you do
She likes to think her life's just fine
But deep down she knows she's running out of time

a call when i'm there

Getting out of jail doesn't mean that you're free
(You can ask anybody)
I said getting out of handcuffs doesn't mean that you

missing mine
I put aside my pride
And looked up to the sky
I'm pleading asking why is this the life that we live by
Like what's the point of living through