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happiness

So this is it
This is what they call happiness
As her little angel smile
Is the wind behind my breath
As I lay her down to rest
I pray to god her

It feels like when your purpose meets callin' 'cause I'm next up
My desire for fame been abolished, the flow gettin' polished
So don't wait 'cause

life my hands and worship
You oh God, you're the Lord of my everything
Don't wanna live without you Lord in my life
You are the reason why
I life my

better lesson
Tho we gat to be bold
In other to carry the load
But take it easy
You don't know who's gonna
Pamper you when you're old
Gadamnmmm
Na god be

Doing my best But people so demanding
Deep wounds from my past I can't stand it
Never take God's grace for granted
Grindin but I feel alone
I can't do

world is my balls and my word)
(And I don't break them for no one)
(Do you understand?)
I'll die before I snake my niggas thats on God
I'll die before I

fell in love
Wow
Get the fuck off me
But I don't want to feel the pain
When you start to walk away
Existential crisis served in slices concealed by vices

the clock spin blackwards
The funk of the rhythm'll snap, crackle and pop, then flow, oh
I'm makin em follow the path of a God and my track'll be blacker than

like another man
So I developed my own shit
Don't poison the air that I'm breathing
This for the ones who are barley believing
Angel of God but I carry

Fast as I can
He always seems to catch me
Ruining my plans
Swear to God, man
I'll be God damn
Baby, you don't know, you don't know how low I go
Baby, you

Babygirl with all this weight my trap been getting money 
I'm gon' get them chickens I'm gon' flip them by the dozen 
I'm gon' fuck on shawty

With my Melody
Melody.

Listen to me to what I've got to tell you
my word for you and god the truth
I don't want to hurt you
I just want to reach you
by

certain that that would end all my hurting
So I prolly wouldn't do it although I would prefer it
Your brother don't deserve it, and your mother don

don't think that I got a plan
I pull up by my lonely but don't think that Ain't got a clan
I be counting digits but I want more
Bitch Im counting digits

Act like an alcoholic
But I don't even drink
Just my genetics
I guess man, I don't really know, I just guess man, I don't really know
Said I, I, I

the stalls when I was in the pen
Prayin' to God that I don't go again

Try the squad, nigga shots fired
Thugger daughter motherfuckin' tired (My niece)

(Intro)

Yeah
I swear to God I.
Oh Honey!

(Chorus)

I feel like a billionaire already, spoke my dreams into existence yiwo amandla that God gave me.

yeah
I celebrate 
Take it day by day
Outta my way
I run the plays
I touchdown then I celebrate 
Celebrate 

I don't bow down to no man
Kid to dope like

Finna spend my last onnis studio session
Im praying to God it turn out good
Trynna get a bag
Cause my family need me
And I need em too
Just like

that I can handle all the lime light
I can set my clock but, God's got the time right
Nothing else left but I'm blessed "cause my mind's right
One

you love a ho
Heart is the line God bless my soul
Profit of my infectious flow
Pardon if my vocab ain't good
But the school I was in ain't have no books

killed in cold blood 
By a Coward with a badge 
This for my people living it too 
We gotta stick together, like glue 
We go through it every day 
Just

the plan you evil crook
Oh my god, what's racing in my head
Oh my god, what's racing in my head
Pope the man wave's his hand to crowd's that stand behind

the plan you evil crook

Oh my God, what's racing in my head
Oh my God, what's racing in my head

Pope the Man waves his hand to crowds that stand behind