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I am a lonely painter
I live in my satchel of paint bags
Using bases that are all that's available to me

The statues that tower
Have burned all

was figuring out once or maybe
Something must have happened slowly
Drowning in the ground
Dirt crumbs one by one, they're crowding
Oopsie doopsie oops
I

the people
Let's tell it how it is
We were all created equal
We go way back
Way before way back
Before iverson braids gunn lay back
Before rick ross roll in

Guess I'm posed to be mad
He caught me fucking on his lover, he gon leave sad
Pulled up with two suitcases how you in your bag
Send his ass united

repeat that
Playing Fancy by The Dream as she sings along
Tossed her bag in the back that's when I seen them thongs
Know I had to get a glimpse no flexing

looking  but I can't make you see

I put my foot in the sand
Dropped orange peels drop a few stones
I was that nigga on the same shit I ain't understand

nowadays 
It okay cause I need noone 
Anyways 
Anyways 
I know the struggle 
I'm on my hustle 
I'm on my duffle bag 
Never lag
Triple double 
I heard they

Couldn't go an extra round, ran out of coochie steam
Fuck her in October yea I make that coochie scream
Abducted by UFO's I call that coochie beam
Pussy

to tie the noose 
And I was playing a few 
Just to get played to 
My drip 10ft up in the pool (Hold On )
But um sir who tf is you 
I ain't forget nigga

to Vegas but I been to space bitch
Robbing up the jewels from the overlords crib
I got the itch 
Cannabis litch
Smoking up a 20 bag in my spaceship

I'll

everything I need
For a chance even give up Hennessy
All my hoes even quit the weed
Leave the streets just to have her in my sheets
She ain't sweating shit,

She's left home

Daughter you don't know me
You're my sun that always up 
That lingers in the distance
Daughter you don't want me
To be your quiet company

with hoes
I'm just tryna chase a bag
I don't mean to be so cold
I be running by the block
I just wanna let you know
If I hear you talking shit
Ima hit

Ghetto money bids
Now we living life
Trynna chase a bag for a bed this is how we live
No credit needed the only good news better believe it
A home in

a tea bag I've been out in, ay
I'm high in the clouds call me a mountain
Here's a tip for you put the amount in
People brag about drip like they're

up all that cash
Put it in the bag
Give to The Mac
Take a peak n pass
Raj’ll do the math
Let it stack
Give some back
To my people
Yo
Check it
Who my

Bags underneath my eyes are getting heavy
They're so tired of this trip that we've been on
This empty desert is feeling way too hot and sweaty
I've

The world is in need for another new you, yeah yeah
Too many homeless people in the streets
Addicted to cocaine like my daddy does too
We tried to help him

with irregular sounds 
Run the wire for my access bank 
For the regular count 
Bring it down like 

I'm in their mouth like colgate
They can't reach me

Watch me tear the club
We starting up a riot
Got a shooter to protect me
Trigger finger making violence
Have a baddie by my side
She kinda freaky

Forgot to make my bed cause I was in a rush
Know we never post the guns but bro gone keep it tucked
I said bro he keep it on but we still beat him up

Party favors in my bag you might think I'm the dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, dope boy
Hippie flip in the pool now I'm floatin' with the astroids,

Baby says she's gonna walk
She's upstairs packin her bags 
she leavin today yeah
I've used all my fancy talk
I cried tryin to talk her into stayin
I

The silence slowly got in 
You hid behind your wall
 
2 bags, a cab and then you're gone
It was a rainy day
We barely talked to each other 
Nothing left to say