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"But I don't want to do it" Shit you think I do
Put in the work and take some action bitch ain't nothing new
It's all the same nothing's changed you

This song was manifested by myself and many others

Scratching the surface, how did it get this hard?
I'm finding my purpose no matter where you are

like a fair
Cop ferrari's in pairs
My wheels spinning like ferris
Take a day off like ferris
But still work I don't care
I don't mind if they stare
Cause

Storm’s off the coast
Driving to Mexico
Take another drag and watch the sunset
Wonder where you are
Never been this far
The miles quickly fade into

and witty always went over thug cats
Yall seen 8-mile just incase you forgot that
Well I aint trying to say that I’m white
And he aint trying to say that he’s

To him they’re more like a map 
Give him a take-off feeling
So he’ll lay down for that nap

Chorus:
He says, I’m gonna swim across the stars 
I know, it

cheese, no smile
Oh wow
Run a hundred miles
Count my blessings, I do it by the pile
Can't fool me with the way these girls on the gram go and throw a bible

easy to lie
it's easy to hide
It's not even like you were by my side
Thousand miles away in another state
It was so hard to take you on a date
Come

(If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous)
Okay
Still up by my dolo, tell the tourist take a photo
Yeah, my niggas

miles in tune
I'll work on getting my mama couped in
Why I gotta have all the problems this end
Flooded niggas tryna get by my pool
Imma keep it moving

tonight
Hoping I see you the afterlife
Stop signs and stop lights
Stop crying and stop by
We just gon' make it alright
We just gon' make it alright (We just

Yeah
First take shit
Last track shit

I been moving with so many different options
Tapes in the office, I wonder should I drop 'em
Kickin' shit I'm

off for the frontlines

In a map on the wall
Yeah, the world seems so small
When your are eyes closed tight
Knelt by the candlelight
Everything seems

dey complain""now""

Hard work pays off no hustle gonna be in vain"" my ni**a I said it""

Déka déka sigbé agama milavano poudou si djanta""poudou si

be great
Really no dey biz cos I came a long way
Imma take your space if you leave it unattended
You should know by now
Issa freaking rat race
You

That i wish i had your love today
I put your heart back on trial
I wanna tell you the truth
What more can i say
He aint the one by the mile
He aint

life he about to rock
Master selector, studio Don
My Stacey Adams need a shoe shine son
I got mo' miles than a frequent flyer
Just like Sly I'mma take

like thunderous skies
Me I'm a mile high like a butterfly my oh my
Free as every cloud in the sky
If you want it you're gonna have to try
Never trip, I

hidden beneath the smile
Even with the mask off you wouldn't have seen it by a mile
Time spent on videos working on my stroke game
Dopamine spent on pretty

the past ones
Tears from heaven
Dripping off your cheek
I'm still regretting
Can't take back all my agression
You should know I meant it
Slippin drifting far

rethinking on why, and how
Many times she faked a smile
The arrow from Cupid was off by a mile

twisting
Fuck dead luck I'm running off a bread truck
Pop popping all my shit
Cause I'm finally fucking fed up
Cut my fucking grass low been bit before by

me,myself, nola, and mia ye
Cause this here a table for one
Swear to God I ain't stable for nun
But I'm gone take the horse from off my shirt
And put it

to try to put on
And wear a smile
All the while I stay chasing ghosts
I'm adding up the miles
I will never live the life I knew
Before it went to hell
I