Old Grove
Bugga
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What was that? An Exhibition We need emotional content. Try Again That's it. How did it feel to you Let me think Don't think, feel It's like a finger pointing a way to the moon Don't concentrate on the finger or you will miss all that heavenly glory Do you understand I was born in 99' so I've been the one since 2000 I moved houses, changed states to move mountains The youth fountain, drank too much now I'm drowning In regrets of past attempts, myself I thought I found it Soul searching, that's what you do, inside your soul's hurting Pole working, ain't working out so now your home lurking Instagram, they seen you advertise that OnlyFans Knowing that you'd be so much better if you had a hundred grand College life, that's what you need for a successful life Ain't it, right? That's what they told me in my early life Get it right Secure the bag and never leave your pipe, cause niggas be dying for a reason to come and steal your life Two doors down two wheels on the Victoria Six foot seven, big man he was a warrior The slightest thing will get him mad, didn't mean to worry you But looks can be deceiving, this heathen was really more of a Lesson in disguise, it taught me to be amplified by the people that say they love you, they'll look at you in the eyes Then they stab you right in the back and tried turning shit on your brother No, that shit won't happen you stupid little motherfucker Lessons in the life that we living, its purely pleasure Ain't no diamonds being made without heat and a little pressure I'm the center of a multi-million-dollar misadventure So step to me if you wanna, ill murder any contender A crook gon' be a crook and player gon' be a player When that player get to cooking the crooked gon' get to playing Plot on you for weeks to find nights that you bring the weight in Pay your bitch rent to find out the places you staying Oh, you trying to holler bitch? Well, thats new Oh, you want dollar bitch? Well, take two I ain't wanna nigga, I hate you, I told all my bitches you really a fake dude How 'bout we get naked and maybe go take shrooms I'm feeling so faded like baby I need room Roll me up a jay to escape, maybe two Now they got a video, I'm tweaking on YouTube Running down the block with a sword and a flintlock Looking for some trouble but dammit I found a lot Wish a nigga would but really I hope not Cause I just dropped my sword and I only got one shot So whatcha wanna do B? Let's make a movie Black action star I'm kicking shit just like I'm Bruce Lee Two niggas run up on me they two getting two pieced Nickname Xanax bar cause I induce sleep Stand back, put my dukes up, I get to smiling Looking like a villain I'm chilling with perfect timing Waiting with precision, I'm killing to get my high in But then in came this six-seven-foot giant I'm looking at him up and down Like why nobody told me you was back in town Ima have to put your ass under the ground Cause I done killed some demons, this the second round Yeah this the second part Had to clear my conscience reflecting on my own art When you learn to bite you not ever gon' have to bark Ima keep it real and its been this way from the start Nigga.
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