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glass 

Ya know, I looked off the ship and I saw a family. 

I saw 

I saw us 

cnd it was cute, it was stable. It was good 

cnd, I don't even feel a way

There's Still a long way to go! Now! 
But as long as you by my side!
No worries! 
Babe here we go
Babe here we go
Yeh!

 (HOOK/CHORUS) 

Yoooooou are my

Once upon a time there was a kid who could rap
Way before ya'll started calling this music trap
Slayed with his lyrics and stole the show with his

I be bag chasing, had to make a song with AJ
Work around the clock so every day feel like a payday
These niggas irritating, no for real I need

My lack of a love life
Has made love feel passed by
And I can't find my
Way back
I need you to see me
And start
The first
Conversation
And I
Feel like

can't book me
Who that lookin'? I been trapping way too hard feel like a vet
I ain't no rookie
Pack Come in it vanish I was waiting before it landed
I

Give Up (Inspired by Giving up on women that don’t reciprocate the same love or energy back to you)
Chorus: You ever feel lazy just give it up,
I’ve

I feel a distant wind
Feel it in the air
leading me to a place
Somewhere out there

I'll go beyond this wall
I've been for years
To see what lies

speed chase, okay are we clear
I can tell that you not with it by the way you walk with fear
I'm not DC Fly but see bad bitches tell they ass come here

fumes, kill ozone

can’t undo it now i changed some things
just to make feel like you have been tricked by links

eversince i got, some attention for

we never been beginners/
I been vetting niggaz just to see who wanna get it/
We livid coz we living wit no limits are u wit it can u feel it?
So we

say
I'm gone have a good day
I'm gone have a good day
Now
cuz I got you by side I
Text you in the middle night I
Lend a shoulder when you cry yeah
Feel

my goldfish, it's a scheme
Yeah you could say that was mean
But Jim is fucking starving
Jim is done being a Fein
Who else can you think of by observing

boo

If she in the pool

Got grits on the plate

That’s her type of food

Better get out my way

When I’m coming through

I don’t play with my prey

ain't coming out

Niggas had this shit last year yeah lets see who run it now

On the way to the bank cash out yeah large amount

Yeah my name players

And they did the best they could
Had this turbulence inside of me
And the cure was out of reach
Still the world was at my feet
And the work was hard
My body

Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost
Holy spirit in my soul
I can feel it in my bones
Living water let it flow

Holy spirit take control
I am not passive

I Luv You for Dat

Turk

Penitentiary Chances [Clean]

'cause itz like she my hommie
I luv dis fam wid all my heart
I don't think dat can even take us apart
And dats on da real dawg that's the way I feel
I luv

Round when i started to feel some kind of way about music and the way it sounded
I was surrounded by homies that dealing that X- man
But somehow they

I - am - forgotten - by - you all - and I - would not be the one that reminds you I am
god complex, savior that doesn't exist / grand master

and miles

I don't think
I'm crackin' up
I'm not cavin' in
My heart's just about
To stop beating again
In fact I cannot understand
Why I feel this way
Who am

but she knows me 
That's usually how the story go 
I know a real bitch gon' feel me 
I got a strong fetish 
For switching up the fuckin' flow 
Staying

them
Honestly way too tired to still give a shit
And I know I'm too young to feel jaded
But when it seems you're fated to be cursed
With a talent that

the edge of this sediment
Wishing I could edit shit I reminisce
The depth of debt feels like another death ticket
As my reflection's hit by a crescent lit