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Daddy, I’m broken, this time it’s for real
But my feeds all say don’t be afraid of the way that you feel
I think I’ve been chosen by that little

scribble this pen
And I guess I'm having trouble fighting battles within
This shits been getting deeper
I let nobody in
And my chest still tight
And my

hard but I can’t even get a girl by my side
I wanna fly and I wanna say one more time
Fendi and Louis it’s down on Rodeo
我飛去 LA
我錢就是沒有
Don’t forgot all

and still gave you rest
Trouble finding peace, find it harder to rest
I know you been workin, I been workin, since we first met,
Hard when you finally find

a real boss
I'm glad got a man with some real balls 
So you think that you can dance
This a real ball
Got da statement and da plan
Imma real boss
I had

tramp you’ve seen in your dreams 
All the girls: they wanna be me
And all the boys: are down on their knees 
Guess ya heard that I’m the best around
Let

around girl that's where we stay  

Verse 2
I get to bussin' on these basic bitches
Twist a bit of mystical herb
And get to higher livin'
Make or break

hatechu bitches love you
Always taught me gotta hussle
Taught me how to get it by the muscle
Taught me real niggas never say shit
If you ever gotta get in

fly realized

Then I fuck up and now you lemon, now you lime
How you love me then, ya G me on decline

Do you need me or you need me to recline
Girl I

smile now
12. No more trouble, court dates and no trials now
13. Them day ones I starved with we eatin good now
14. No more trappin on the blockwe out

He pulled up playing ari I knew it was meant to be. 
He don't really smoke like that he ain't come with no tree. 
Enchanted by his outfit boy you

Plus with a beauty like yours 
I cant help but say its a miracle 

Pop it on me , pop it on me
Pop it fo a G
To the beat oh yeah
Doing 90 on the free way

yo)
And don't you get too close, this girl tripping (Yo, yo, yo)
You trying to keep up with how I'm living

All of my pockets again no cheered up
They

can take it there
If this yo girl then why I got her in her underwear
I'm into facing bleezys by myself I don't wanna share
Swimming wit my gun on me I

coming thru ya speaker 
We ain't divas we all trouble
Every night we go and hustle
Fake hoes know we realer
Butch bitch hit you with the thriller 

Yo yo

Aye
Hanging by yourself isn't fun without me
Being with your friends makes you wanna call me
You know what it is when you come around me
YSL cologne

VERSE
It's pretty elementary - It all started way back when in
Ms Lucille's fifth grade class - Got in trouble for the notes I passed to
Becky Lou - Sweet

think by chilling with me they would just know the style
Throw your dirt on my name, I'm just working my lane
You could say what you want, but it's work

If we make it to the league girl you know ima average

Triple doubles, they in trouble, I'm filling the stat sheet
Forgot to brag about the game I was

Oh you don't understand
I was a humble man
That was some years ago
Now you in trouble man
It's always something man
I keep on droppin heat gone keep

they don't believe me
Giving so much love but so much less what im receiving
Know I got some issues causes trouble I could see it
Working day to day you

think I wanna be finished
I working hard while I hang with my niggas
We take on the world
Were raising the ceilings
I don't need a girl to decide how I'm

Every loss was meant to keep you down
No one knows my struggle they only see the trouble
This is how I feel everything ain't the same

I'm a hold it

WHAT A TIME TO BE ALIVE 

My fellow demon youth, we're in trouble now
All our serotonin taken by the drugs
And they've sold so many lies to our