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but I'm tired of the deep end 

I’m not so good with words myself
When there’s not much race to run
Can you translate my body language to your native

niggas whippin' the pot
She just lookin' for a brotha that's gon' stick by her side
Respect her and be loyal, and most of all, never lie
She steady askin'

kidneys, for just some change for zucchinis
Fuck the zucchinis, change for some good weed
Screaming out my lungs, I was saying "Can I make it out?"
Can I

Ive been working hard day by day everywhere i go tryna take me out space and I  dont really have no explanation just need a lil vacation palm trees

but I'm tired of the deep end 

I’m not so good with words myself
When there’s not much race to run
Can you translate my body language to your native

Damn that be the truth I be on a lotta boof
She like snow why you so cool
I be scarred by love (yup)
And the lack thereof (real shit)
So when she hit my

Said the kid too cold, so she slurpin' on my big stick
She love how I stroke, and I love it how she lick dick
Sneak into the crib eat up and dip, but

wanna kill, huh
Sometimes, I just wanna chill, then go get me a mil
Now I'm one opp, keep dissin', in then songs, so I cover my ear
But J5 really crazy,

Look, I get to the bag and I do a fast
You know that I'm doing a dash
I'm fucking her good
She really get mad
When I be trying to make it last
Think

better living well 

Poor me too gone say farewell 





Smiling my whole life cuz life been good as a kid 

Have to go hard for my kid so he can smile

do
I'm on planet shrooms
In my panic room
I done drank a few
She my favorite too

Smoking dranking feeling so damn good I might pass out
Booted up

piggies can't do a damn thing while they're shitting themselves every time we walk by
Alright, let's ride
I don't need love when I get all I need from above

on the cross after they were just accusing You
Little by little, more and more, I refuse to be refusing You
I give You my time, effort, and dedication like good

on defense, I'm shootin like Creighton
We sell everything, you niggas complacent. Havin good lows, nigga make a placement
I'm on my shit, niggas not adjacent

yo lip up
Pull up in yo hoodie in a hoodie
Fuck a zip-up
Bitch I keep a stick right by the box this ain no game cube
They gone look for me when lil

and grippin dont slip
Hug on the pole
Keep grip or you dip
Life endin and shit
Life endin for nicks
Life endin by cigs
Light the end and then hit
One, hittin

intentional
And if a door ever closes on me, another opens

In certain moments like these that I know is presentable
Every day I'm getting this green, I stick

the faculty
It could've been a tragedy
But I was saved by the bell, but I'm far from Zachary
Still truancy was after me dipping was no kidding
Cause I was so

put
Your hands up lil nigga I ain't tryna spar hit him
In his head with this stick and I ain't talking par
These niggas broke as fuck but don't get me

"And 40's are older than I ever want to be"
It's never what it seems, man, just know that
Not, in like a good way, or in a bad way, just is what it

Feelings in a loop, found the one that I adore
True shit
Man I'm focused on one thing That's blue strips
Y'all artists rap about hard drugs and new sticks

a different shawty, that's an audible (wait)
Might just hit up Klay and have em film us at the mall (wait)
Just so we can show the bitches that we really ball

don't hear me
It's like I'm speaking Spanish
Ya family hating so good
Cause they had
Yo whole life to practice
They'll stick you for the green
For no

please Just to know that I'm a gentleman with a timepiece
Be real, could you just like I'm straight with my facts, so don't even ask

When I answer, keep