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Duckie Mr Poetry

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Wake up thank god for the life yea
Separate wrong from the right yea
Keep it tribal outsiders too trifling
I do not need your advice
New altitudes Im the pilot we flying they want us to crash down
Speak it you see it just manifest it aint no part of me backing down
Moving in silence music providing therapy ask around
Level ya mind up level ya bitch up whipping that ay
Stay on ya journey its never a rush
Life is too short and who don't give a f*ck
Thank god for better better days I was to stuck
Member them days when I ran out of luck
Wake up Monday saying you great
I'm even that nigga on Tuesday
She want me hump it like Wednesday
Pussy it sweet like a tooth ache
Rollin 2 Ls like I'm cool…
I cannot chase you too cool bae
Educated learned some new ways
Bossed up grown shit life lit I done live a 30 clip
Momma good life good bitches bad weed all night it lit
Running to the money counting every step
Eating better I been learning how to chef
F*ck a nigga bitch never have regrets
Ya bitch gone do it too have a level head
Leather soft whipping it by the edge
Parking lot pimp ripping her to shreds
On the coast nigga this the life I pledge
Smoke one to the head survival or ya dead
I was broke now I'm getting to the bread
Never going back that what I said
She was doubting nigga didn't understand
Popped out now im fuckin up her head yea
Wake up thank god for the life yea
Separate wrong from the right yea
Keep it tribal outsiders too trifling
I do not need your advice
New altitudes Im the pilot we flying they want us to crash down
Speak it you see it just manifest it aint no part of me backing down
Moving in silence music providing therapy ask around
Level ya mind up level ya bitch up whipping that ay
Stay on ya journey its never a rush
Life is too short and who don't give a f*ck
Thank god for better better days I was to stuck
Member them days when I ran out of luck
Member them days when I ran out of luck
Member them days when I ran out of luck
Member them days when I ran out of luck
Member them days when I ran out of luck
Manifesting my joy
Keep a Brand on like Roy
Been a goat like Brett Favre
Rest in peace to Brett Hart
Bitch I go hard Jeff Hard
Everyone from the boulevard
Niggas just played different cards
Bet you can't pull my card
Poker face but you not hard
Poke her face then I depart
Long time lost my heart
Ain't no stopping shit done start
Uplifting my energy daily
Spiritual warfare waiting
Some people purpose is hating
Im trynna perfect the cadence
Never perplexed with a statement
Im gonna get what I came for
Levelled up and they fuckin the same whores
Sneaking and geeking we blowin on niggas
We something like claymores
Need I say more
These niggas can't see me like Ray Charles
Niggas disguised I'm high bath salts rippin your face off
Wake up thank god for the life yea
Separate wrong from the right yea
Keep it tribal outsiders too trifling
I do not need your advice
New altitudes Im the pilot we flying they want us to crash down
Speak it you see it just manifest it aint no part of me backing down
Moving in silence music providing therapy ask around
Level ya mind up level ya bitch up whipping that ay
Stay on ya journey its never a rush
Life is too short and who don't give a f*ck
Thank god for better better days I was to stuck
Member them days when I ran out of luck

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