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don't like to fall in love
So that's as far as this can go
Getting bands with my mans
We gonna run it up fo sho
I should call my team the bakers
By

call when
When its falling down

I'ma do anything i can to go grab a meal
I'm running through the pack I don't do track & field
I make a profit every

I'll never be enough
And our hearts can't take no damage
Running out of love
And you gone leave me stranded
But our foundation still standing girl
How

someone else
Know I shouldn't look so I do it to myself
Watching you walk by is a distraction
No I can't do nothing no actions
I used to write love songs

all go wrong
(Where did it all go wrong)
Good advice
Is a hard thing to come by
When you sell lies that people you love buy

me for eternity, eternity
Now you second guessing what you said to me, said to me
And I'm still here going for the ride, ride
But n****as like me got

even working as a busser
Trap after the eight to four still a hustler
Give a fuck what's coming out ya mouth if I don't trust ya
Hit da bitch again I hit

mind
Burdened by my thoughts
So many people want this life
But have no clue bout what it costs
They love to see a nigga flex
See a nigga floss
Diamonds

it exists
A feeling deep inside
That I can't dismiss
No matter where you go
No matter what you do
I need you to know
I'll keep running back to you

people that I love
Fuck love where da loyalty at (Huh Huh)
Back stabbings done seen enough of that
Paid my dues beezoe time no waiting
On my downfall lot

Running from the past like
Derek Henry
Poker face my pride
The technique is legendary
Feelin like I'm outta options
It's Hail Mary
My life's a open book

retail
Running laps around the city screaming we are free now
Anticipating by the moment I don't play the rebound
AND THIS IS HOW IT HAD TO BE
COLD SWEAT

Back in the backseat again don't got no license
I've been living sinning still been acting righteous
Took a dab hit McDanks that's the only bag I'm

I ain't here to fill your quota
Be the face up on your immigration poster
We still flourished when they stuck us in the corner
I add masala to that

I can't stop no more, running up the score
My people won't be poor, should be sleeping by the shore
Bout to pop out on a tour, buying up a Nike store

on many a record
But some of y'all ain't listen many years later still messing
It up... nomadic soul, never claimed the address
Seems the attention

About sixteen found out I was different
Growing up introduced shady shifting
The people around me, I started sifting
Friendship group changed, I

that'll be waiting
She don't know my life cause I keep it all sacred
I don't care if she cuffed, she gon still see me
Mi amor ya te vi, al fin pude venir
Ya

dere shameless
Aimless, I could never be like that
Feds on the lurk despite that
Still catch Trap Milly where the felines at, I'MMM
Dere with the movers

still with my dog like he Kel and I'm Keenan
They know I'm too bright like a phone in a theater
He sending them shots but ain't fill up the meter
Got gang

around now I got the top down (Skrtt, Skrrt)
I know it's me they talk about, whenever I am not around (Yeah, Yeah)
I'm still riding solo and singing my

to the street, the more I rap, I get blackslaps
No question they still fearin' me
This isn't weird to me
I tear it up uncomparably every day, and now they quite

to the oats/that’s the bread/ got to feed/ my people like Jesus tho/ by any means/ we go win through this quarantine/ ain’t no I in Team/ that’s the difference from

Codes
People keep phoning me knocking on my door
Trying to see me through the peephole
Promoting my music
Promoting my songs you know that im doing it
Im