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them laces
We after the greatness
We knew this shit was ours
(All along)
(All along)
Yeah
Yeah we knew this shit was ours
(All along)
(All along)
Yeah
carefree
Crushed by the weight
Of my very own gravity
Yeah
The sun is at its apex
Pivoting our strange nest
Analysing kings and their castles
Like the game
our pointless politicians live in bankers pockets now

Wall Street hustle
Bring on the dancing bear
Wall Street Hustle
We get the lion’s share
Wall
And the hardest thing for me is to try and stay a float
Greedy pirates jump in and out the boat
Trying to cut the rope, just know
I seen this play
show 'em the bank roll they like oh my gosh
Drip when I step like I came out the wash
My brothers stay down we been Itching our palms
For so long
Yeah
Shouts Wulf
Please understand I don't say any of this is jest

She said 
"You were a good husband, just a bad person" 
That's why I put in my two
Could you not spit in my face
Could you not, could you not
Could you not stand in my space
I'm just here trying to get by
Have you forgot, have you
hurt the ones I cared for
Forgot what it's like being carefree
Crushed by the weight
Of my very own gravity
Yeah
The sun is at its apex
Pivoting our
Now go, put Jesus in the paint and shoot the fade
Going baseline, stick the tongue out let him know it’s alright
If he don’t play the D bro, tonight
speak
We ain’t seen him in ten years
Some bullshit excuses
With some fake ass tears
Fuck it
I’m graduating
He used to laugh at my music
Now I’m getting
the snakes up out the grass, I grabbed that bitch right by his rattle
And I knew bro was gon' snitch, Cause back in the day, all he did was tattle
We
but I'm made by my past

On every mission, we stay with the ski on our face, cause we can't let them C through the mask
Shoot up, get low, them bullets,
the mornings
on the cool mountain air
Our lives don't pass by much anymore
My travels take me far away from Holy doors
Singing in the evening with a rowdy Band
to is get in the You in the club, baby girl You lookin' good as fuck and now like it's a holla lupin And gon break brick, we're cavin' that true Girl you
and he's in the zone
Lounging and smoking in a mercedes
Niggas with attitude now talk to ladies
The city of gangs, the city of LA
I like to be threatened by
Baruch haba habesen adonai
Blessed are those who come in the name of the Lord
Guide our steps and send your saints Holy Ghost
May the One who wins
Let's talk about a nigga done lost his head
Maybe a mulatto woulda only been half dead

All his grounds quicksand ain't nothing to believe in
He just
alone
And I'm crying in the morning
When I see you on my phone
By the door here waiting
Wishing you would walk back through
Now that you're gone
And I'm amused
By your pandering
And your mind
Always seems like
It is advantage based
How come we can't
Make a chance
And make a change
Why waste all our
Finally found
Everything that you could ever want in me
Though we 
Are young

When he became 
Your overnight sensation
I wouldnt ask
I wouldnt move my face
day off
Uh

Clique
I got it
Gooning in Frog Island
We got weight
Like spotting
Uh
Ride around
Got mileage
On a tab or a Pez
Our supplying depends
no baskets
Why our stuff will last, because we got more tactics, yeah
You might get your face clapped in a mattress
I might just take a hard way in
Just hop in and ride

That nigga said what
Said he killing who
Okay, nigga let's go and slide

K.O.E we the gang
n I'm feeling sorry for whoever crossing
father time, we all know mother nature
It’s all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter who’s buying, I’m a celebration
Black and white diamonds,

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