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I'm the sun rising from the west
Know I like it slow, but do it fast
Where you goin' with all that ass
Got some cash to put in yo bag
Next whip, just

Sky's crying now, 
matching my heart now
 Bags under my eyes
This miserable sky
I feel understood by
 Every fuckin' time I see a little sunshine

wanna spend some money so I went and blew a bag
Got Louie, got some Gucci, and a Polo bucket hat
I got some Prada on my eyes
I don't wanna see you lyin'

wasn't up to it (Woah)
Got a rack in my pants and I'm thumbin' it (Woah)
He try to do what I do, but he strugglin' (but he strugglin')
Want a feature, I

of green with me like an herbivore
Mission secure the bag I been working more
Can't be living in the past it ain't professional
More revenue, shroom medicals

trust nobody
I'd rather rock it by my lonely
He playing dusa went and snaked me but claim to be my homie
Now he got to act like he don't know me ugh

They

be bitches, they stalkin' my page I keep OVO, I ain't talkin no Drake I'm
Runnin' up money, put  that in  the safe I'm not even cappin', I've been

The burbs steal my friends
Price of beer's up again
How can a poor man even get by 
I'm so dry i can't cry
The landlords on the line
But i'm doin fine

I cant

else
Yeah, run up the bag, got it by myself
Yeah, man, that nigga talk crazy, but he on a shelf
Yeah, bitch, I'm sonnin' that nigga, that nigga my neph'

fries
I can't seem to keep my story straight

Sleeping in a coffin
The sunlight's blighted out by
The curtains that you fly to
Escape from the sunrise

quick to Adapt

Last of the real like i went out of style

Gotta problem im callin up stylez
Thats my brother he slide from a mile

Kick in the door then

Let's, pack a bag And ride out to the coast
We don't need a plan, I feel we getting close
Imma tell the world we going ghost
No more people in the way

stop dissin' on my bros
Hunnid shells in his face, lil' nigga, casket closed
You said your bitch was a chooser, nigga, I'm the one she chose
Had to block

I'm eye to eye with a demon
She's gazing inside my soul
Heart racing cause I'm mesmerized
On her mother pearls on her throat
Got me hypnotize by

a stigma of rust surrounded by mech it's okay

Carry all black tired
I express on my face
I address shit quick
Cut bags full of weight
In the veins

no better than the rest
But in the Lord is where I rest
Rest, breastplate of righteousness, protect my vital organs
Like my heart and my lungs,

Only after bags of volcanoes, cope
Beauty in disaster
I saw my hand move closer and further
Through the mirror

I didn't recognize
My friends walking

ksubi jeans
7 by the back side

Nigga seen highs, lows too
Homie in the streets hanging with de pole

Got chased riding with his dad nigga jumped off,

in that green sundress (damn)
She twerking she working for the bag that say Birkin
She distracted by lurking
Said she know I be flirting (what)
Stay

I've always been about a bag, motherfucker
By design, you should see exactly who I am
Title sounds dark, but it's far from the end
With a toy in my hand,

dancing with the stars
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hey
Man I buried him deep and I got some dirt all over my place
Empty clips and I got a show so I left it all in

You know i thought of something
You know I started all from nuttin
Lemme tell you
They say that talk is cheap and that aint in ya budget
My Bitch is

so call me a feen ya - I know what I want (ya, ya)
Knew from the start that girls have my heart ya, 
Finer than fine, I will give in to them everytime

Get you off my mind 

Day after day you say
You'll change your ways 
But time and time again
It's thrown back in my face

Chorus 
I hope I'm the one
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