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GET IT (feat. Mustaphar)

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Yeah Uh I feel alive I feel alive Going through phases Thank God I survive I'm just one body, spirit and one soul But my mixed personality splitting in ten fold Shit got me in like the craziest way Tryna escape reality in like the waviest way Told my demons that I'm sailing away But then I jumped ship and found new ones Feels like I'm fading away Damn Every New Year's Eve we take an oath Saying we gon' get it get get it get it get it And I take a look at my mom's And tell her less of the swe sweating The sweating The swe swe swe swe sweating I ain't regretting the back and forths and lessons The harsh words and blessings The harsh words and blessings If I love like my mom's I'm sure I'll make heaven So I get on my knees and quick words to heaven Someone show me how to love I ain't talking bout a fat bitch touch Tryna give a poor cold kid hugs I guess it's more than a you and me talk Put my speakers to the world Someone show me how to love I ain't talking bout a fat bitch touch Tryna give a poor cold kid hugs I guess it's more than a you and me talk Put my speakers to the world Unapologetic to phonies I'm allergic Homies be devilish but they love to act the clergy We violent on a ready feelings splurging Impatient you know I love to go retarded Soul ardent But the devil tryna get it for a bargain I dodge a hit raise the margin Pray we don't die today Cause we just tryna reach a target Hope I don't die on the way You know me I always get what you tryna say But when my mind's made up that shit's hard as concrete Like I'd rather die on my two feet than live on my knees I'm ten toes down My heart still bleeds Blood on the pavement My homie used my suffering for entertainment I can't lie I was hurt But I guess that's what I get for living baseless Gang wanna go give him a facelift But I just waived it We out here tryna chase our dreams You know I still change numbers Getting chased by fiends Tryna settle down Tryna get done with this uni shit But my ambition finna turn me to a lunatic In class staring at my teacher while she dictates But thinking bout how she gon' look if I show her how this dick taste Feeling shitty I've been shitfaced Up in my mind is where my fantasies get made Tweeting shit when I'm 'posed to be reading shit Lifestyle hocus pocus Flex is illegit I ain't feeling it But a lotta niggas feeling it Gotta keep the smile though there ain't no fucking real in it Someone told me I'm too calm for my abilities But time tells what them noises don't Hide the fire; you know I won't I can't And I could say I told you so when the fumes come choke Yeah Every New Year's Eve we take an oath Saying we gon' get it get get it get it get it And I take a look at my mom's And tell her less of the swe sweating The sweating The swe swe swe swe sweating I ain't regretting the back and forths and lessons The harsh words and blessings The harsh words and blessings If I love like my mom's I'm sure I'll make heaven So I get on my knees and quick words to heaven Someone show me how to love I ain't talking bout a fat bitch touch Tryna give a poor cold kid hugs I guess it's more than a you and me talk Put my speakers to the world Someone show me how to love I ain't talking bout a fat bitch touch Tryna give a poor cold kid hugs I guess it's more than a you and me talk Put my speakers to the world Imma talk to the lad like he owes me some grams I've got a bunch of rich ladies tryna show me they cash okay Flash a smirk then I roll up a burn Then I take her to the trap, sit her back and she learns Too much worries of the future got me feeling perplexed Will I make it Am I free Should I stick to the flex So I stash up for the winter like an A.N.T I dot my I's and cross my T's I hit the bed side with a bended knee Had a prayer to the ghost please don't take my gees From "let there be's" I always knew I was the master piece Please Thought it was love now she sapping up my energy She ain't got trust She be making friends with enemies Stuck up with the fren-emies Tryna get the best of me I can't even handle me Cursed with the diplomacy Every New Year's Eve we take an oath Saying we gon' get it get get it get it get it And I take a look at my mom's And tell her less of the swe sweating The sweating The swe swe swe swe sweating I ain't regretting the back and forths and lessons The harsh words and blessings The harsh words and blessings If I love like my mom's I'm sure I'll make heaven So I get on my knees and quick words to heaven Someone show me how to love I ain't talking bout a fat bitch touch Tryna give a poor cold kid hugs I guess it's more than a you and me talk Put my speakers to the world Someone show me how to love I ain't talking bout a fat bitch touch Tryna give a poor cold kid hugs I guess it's more than a you and me talk Put my speakers to the world

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