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just the way that you planned it
Forget why you’re falling and focus on landing
You and I will find paradise in a port city
Spent our whole lives feeling

shit
Hella missed texts on a two-way street and something's gotta give
I think I'm dying too slow (Dying too slow)
And I've never been good at crying

am guided by the Spirit 
All my lyrics do damage, more than Phil Swift ever did I would be the product, if he and Wreck-It-Ralph had a kid 
But they

game at models

The shit that I'm doing now couldn't imagine doing years ago
Was in high school ain't have no job but I'm rapping now
Ain't like to talk

every way that it's made
Drip on a b!^$# break a bitch for the bread
Sleep on a b!^$# on a king size bed
R.I.P young DOLPH can't believe that he dead
Now

That was ’00, now making a killing, Acapulco
I been fire, since Soho
Bitch I ain’t got no coco (Coco)
But I’ma blow though, this that yippee ki-yay,

hundred racks in fives, look like we trappin' weight
Bitch, I been that nigga, I was up since we was slappin' shake
Crack an eight, smack it to the face,

switchin' lanes
Get the fuck outta my way
Is that the bitch that you claim
Look at her chest, her heart
She got her name tatted on it say Tre
Lose summer, I

outta business
Yesterday I was scraping up pennies
Now I got em all in they feelings
Now young nigga been on the road now
Let you say a word and then go

silento
I thought you got the memo 
That was for your info
Just an FYI
You still on stand by
I’m already in flight
Im high up in the sky
I’m higher than

what[02:24.77]I'm like a rabid mutt, so you better put me down[02:27.97]Suicide by cop, I like the way that sounds[02:30.89]Put me in the ground, I'm beggin' you

she beyond it
Had to flex, had to front, just to get behind it
And you know I want the head
Yeah I'm reminding
Maybe I'll give up my ways in due timing

cannot think of it yea
Ballin I'm way too determined I cannot love on you yea
I cannot love on you you, yeah
I cannot love with you, no, no,
I cannot love

there's no way that I'm gon' lose at this if I ain't won it yet

We don't talk about it
We don't talk about it
People think that they can stop me but I

And I pray every day
Workin' that nine-to-five
Gotta pay the bills for that picket fence, my children, and my wife
Never known nothin' else
A plain

can't believe I was conceived
I'm here I fuckin' breathe
Just like Jesus fucking Christ
By a different Virgin Mary (Hey!)
Oh come on you're

a behemoth
This is one of my many talks
Fly with the falcons and the hawks
Brain of a raven that crows when it walks
Silence and Grace in the Way that I stalk

are here
Something you can stand by
And make a career
At first they'll be shocked 
And you'll probs get rejected
The same ones that pushed you away
Will

Hey, 1TWENTY2, yeah, it's time to do
Let me tie my shoes, be ready
Be a good soldier, don't be distracted by Messi
Just cause they kickin' it
Be

to em
I'm tired of rappers just sliding by 
With z a y  ain't no bypass 
You can't get pass without an I-pass
Stop mumble rapping nigga let it go 
This

(how women be on me)
And I like my babe
So I leave 'em lonely

The way I played the game
Was thinking I'm Kobe (thinking I'm Kobe)
Then she came my

chess
This here 2020 how the fuck we still oppressed
Let me get back on subject you know my mind a mess
Ugh
Hwy
Walk by faith, not by sight
I know this

thats on my end
But girl i know you want it quit the talking
Fuck up a cheque i still got more to pay
But girl for you i just go all the way
I feel like

click
Like war on abortion
By the way that's a woman's
Choice
Things happen when you use
Your voice
Can't stop I'm a real McCoy
Look at how I made it with