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the ground for
I'll be towering up from the top floor
All the problems I didn't look forward to, what I'm keeping my eyes on the road for
Some shawties belong

I can be more dignified
So, won't you put me on a TV dinner, Baby
That would be all right

Because you used to cook so good, you spoiled my appetite

to knew first
Before dying clear mis-takes
I remember he used to call me by my bros name
People keep on hating for no reason
And they love you when you are

he thinks you belong
By his side but we know that he ain't stating the facts
And you came a long way from stepping on cracks
Fuck this waste-man let's

barely expected
Y'all provin' the bare minimum is where you excelling
What's the word?
I used to shoot PowerPoints for nerds
Now the upper echelon is where

Young boy what you got to say I don't know
I'm the typa guy to keep it on the down low
Homies hit my phone what you been so quiet for
Man
I'm

they don’t come clean
I guess that’s the way it’s ‘posed to be
I never knew what I was ‘posed to do
I was just a young fool
I thought I was so cool
But

it's a wrap
Nine times out of ten I know imma win, I stay in my lane don't care to fit in

Run up some Millions give it to my kin, fuck what they say be

and I ain't check it nah it couldn’t be, because I prayed for God to send me you. Just need to love a little harder and God will see us through. Just need

I'm biding my time till I get what is mine
Its my fucking future imma make that bitch shine
Grinding's all I know, what the hell is rest
What's a heavy

future is what I carve
My daughters will never starve
Through karma, storm and the calm
Money, money trees
Bambelela amahlahla
Hamba phez' kwamalahla

We ain't in Kansas anymore
(yeah yeah)
Girl you look at me and I know
We on each other's minds so
If I want it, you want it
Why we wastin' time?

You were by my side
You helped me, when it was our time
But it’s not enough
It’s not enough

Baby I’m grateful for all of the pain that put me

addition this for them niggas in conditions that gotta be hid with a joke
Who just out here tryna float but they wanna poke and provoke
I used to read Harry

Aye
Circular movements
Way she's grooving that gluteus
Entranced by the music
She knows how to use it
No, that ain't Cupid shootin'
She'll betray you

that's what I need, for you to just use me
Remember it like I was just eighteen
The other half of me screams a lifetime ago
And if I'm on to better things

Gate gate gate gate
Two phones and you still ain't answered for your mistakes
Troubled by it
Now you sorry
Hate to say it's too late
Well
It's too late

Cant see nothing but blue lights (cops coming)
Donʼt say nothing or lose your life (that's how they run it)
All I wanna do is make it home
I ain't

my dick I'm loving it
Don't like my bars I'm scummy bitch 

Guess Im into scummy shit 
ct least life aint bummy it so sunny 

Yea das funny, all I know

CHORUS

Some folks say “this life ain't enough
I deserve more than the days I used up 
It's got to go on forever to be worth the trouble”
Given one gift

It's some shit you can't ignore
If you ever try to slime me out
I'm coming through the back door
Angel dead off them percocets

His mom ain't stopped

enemies
I tried to fight my feelings now I let them in
They try to force my smile with some medicine
This man I used to be is now ah skeleton
A quiet room

the root
Give it up, that's what you gotta do
Keep it up, but don't look for any proof
After all some statistics will give you the truth
Choosing your future

you must pay don't be coy coy
Take that ride then we ride like we cowboy
You can play with woody
But I ain't your boy toy
She likes trees not some