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Every Friday
I drive the same way
Same high school kids they never change
Past the old church
Where I grew up
By the river I knew what love was
All

but the money stay

I feel like Q when I check my account, cause it's a good day
I'm a dream chaser, but I ain't DC, cause I ain't two-faced
Nigga, I'm

like I'm the main lead
cnd the band is gonna play for me
Why couldn't I be the type of woman
c grown up child, like I always hoped that I would be
My

And I barely made the rent 
I'm a grown man, asking if it's cool to take a piss
One day Imma up a bag  moon walk in this bitch
Hit the PA like
Bitch I

Guards: (sung; choir-like):
“PEACE HAS BEEN RESTORE-ED TO THE LAND!”

Mustachioed Guard:
“WELL WHO COULD BELIEVE IT?
IT’S HARD TO CONCEIVE IT.
WE

I been talkin up to God like whats da next move
Cause everything i'm doin right goes left too
Got me feeling some type of way I cant show it though

Talking to these women but they ain't even my type
All I wanna know is what does love feel like getting high by myself staying up all night
Staring

Ayye
Feel like I'm dying every time I hop up in the Stu
But I keep on going cause I'm knowing that my hunnids blue
She was backbone man I miss my

play me
I got a shooter like K.D, he out in K.D
All I gotta do is just give the say
He gon’ make the trip if I feel a way
Got negroes in Montenegro, send

aye bruh can you fix up the pitch real quick?
Ayee
Aight so you know when there is like a beat change, this something like that

Ain't trying run but I

can do anything I can
Don't wanna be like nobody, cause bitch Lil Ko I am
No friends cause they always fold on him
Like, I honestly feel like ain't

the ramz cah man can’t lack
Out in the field all out attack
Step with JS cah bro got my back
Still in the trap wrapping up crack
Do it for the bands
Still

up your mind and you know that shit hit

Come back around for your next fix
By then i'm on to the next shit
I ain't bout to play like i don't feel

real life
Being fake
I can't tell you what it feel like
Put it all to my strength, then I reel might
Tryna keep my ground steady without
Crawlin' through

peace ka Kodak Black
I’m feeling like Cara should get on her knees
Luku baridi hauezi nifreeze
Sitoi lock but I still got the keys
Daily we turn it up

to my paradise girl, yeah I got a simple plan
I'ma stay stacking bands till I got a lot of grands
It's my bread and butter boy, I'm just spicing up

did work
They said, "It's only one in a million," I touched a million by the first
Got in music for my fans I got no doubts it'll work
Long as I'm

end up in a cell doing the right thing
Cinematic picture, no back button, the wrong frame
Seven bands in the account, need 3,500 for a bail, yeah
Bail,

We watched the jazz band as we drank our wine
And the city lights below looked so divine
Walked by the waterfront in the cold autumn air
Ran through

trying to smoke a nigga like a juul
Was scamming the niggas before it was cool
Was fucking that bitch and she felt like a pool
Come sit on me baby my face

The smog in the air, it pounds my brain
It all feels like a hazy dream
Until the murmurs are broken by a scream
That man's gonna be run down
People learn

it a 100, this shit is a tragedy
I hope people get touched by this melody
One thing about choices we make is they boomerang
Nigga gon' try to spin back

bro, I'm fed up so
Won't them OG's go head an let up tho
A set up bro
That's what it feel, what my daddy say?
"Life's got somethin for that a**"
We live

Malevolence prevalent be more benevolent
Sold my soul to god now I feel heaven sent walk out the store with a bag and your whore
I don't do it no