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for this verse a recliner
Middle finger to the sky for the people spreading lies on us
I'm still praying for future me I just hope he goes and finds her

At night I be on cruise control loaded floating by my self
With me my pole wockeisha here, still ain't finna slow up
Nigga say I'm in my prime
Hold on bitch

all a game
I been talking to a mic but I need to pray
And when I make a new face, oh he needs a name
I cut myself just to prove that we bleed the same
I

but I still left my kids
Plug called said, I got some new packs in
I said what it is, look, show me that then
I used to stain niggas, but that was back

groupies because I'm a rapper
He ain't got no movies and that boy still an actor
Roll the credits, I'm fed up, by all these mofos think they better
That's

admiring greatness nigga you still in ya place and wondering why you gettin left out, 
Hold up cause I'm finna let it go 
You dont wanna see me in a toe

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Could I standby and see what you see 	and still love the world just the same.
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built different, I can already tell
I'm uncomfortable, I can just tell by your smell
You not wearing shit, I'm rocking Bleu de Chanel
Going through shit

your rules if you abide by mine
Shut your mouth and listen once, I'll guide you right, yeah
Y'all was locked in till you got locked in and broke the code

My hand finds a place
With the holes in the walls
My palm lays gently across your face
Your cheeks still red from what your drinking
And I'll lay

See oluwa na the greatest
He no dey smoke but na the highest
Everybody wan dey make sense
But most of them dey yan nonsense
Oluwa show me the way
In

me say a no be their set
Life rolls put that in your mindset in anything you do remember your casket
I no say one day he go be for me
Tell them haters

Damn
I want it all, I want it all, cause I need it
Wanna spend it for no reason, Balenci, you thought was Adidas
I'm eatin' good, still greedy, money

it going bad with an old friend of mine
Why is he even getting worse by the hands of time  
I assumed of all the kids they'd be OK
It turns out they

just fate
Could tell you a bitch by your face
Sexy little thang but not faithful
Said she could change but not able
Can't fall in love, that's my gut

lets unite, still he fell victim no equal right
So much hateration cause my skin's not white, label an outcasts and they shoot on site
Them say money are

The older I get
The more that I notice the struggles in life
You'll be alright
Stack up your money and grind
I'm living but feel that I'm dying
I

Asking 'bout my new man and if he makes me pay
Tryna buy me a drink and later hold my hand
Ain't got no business here, don't think you understand
Still

A Monday Night, Anywhere
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss 

What do you do when you try to make something beautiful? 
You sign your name in graffiti

the queen
You can still move your own, step by step, know I mean
You're just a king too, ain't nobody knows it better
Find your worth through yourself, you

Fuck all that shit you better get to it
I have not seen you in my hood who the fuck you think you are fooling

I still try to say the right thing I'm

Smooth rolling dark tint city strolling
I don't keep no hoes around if they controlling
Steady flowing plus I'm glowing in this all black
I was broke

you persist
You could put it right in front of him
Still won't take the hint
No he'll never ever understand
You can't build a shelter living in walls

Sweater
You moving on with a new nigga
Knowing he ain't better (Nah)
I put my pain all in this song
I'm not real good with letters (Damn)
A nigga really