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steak and calamari When we eat, 18-hour naps a week
A n***a hardly gets to sleep If you go against the odds, I'll make it even when we meet
And I know
though when I was around
She would always end up missing
Hoe Ima get a mansion
With secret doors and rarr
And I ain’t get in this spot by flodgin
I waited
rugged since the four finger nugget
Had a cocaine budget then a rap one
The bodega they call me Da-vie
Gun by the high sea, you cross one of us I'm gon'
are here to stay
With me
Or was this all a dream?
Let me come closer
So I can get to know yah
Cuz we're getting older
There's not enough time
'cause I'm coming, it's my album
And for the record, meaning my record, check it
Listen to the single and you'll be like, yo, I gotta get it
But in
you’re no longer here and I’m scared that I will forget ya
And as time goes by and I slowly get older
My childhood visions of you are starting to get
remember when we watched Secretary
Only copy, sheepish rented from the college library?
How did we watch it? I mean literally
It was a DVD in 2016
But they
At the outlets near aeropostle
Tripped on a pot hole
Now normal thought is impossible
Cant get a grip, lost hold
Feels like im being eaten by Monstro
Now there's
been through a whole lot Aye dont turn this mother fucker I wanna tell you bout this shit
Early in the morning
Mama get us up before she leave Brand new
gone
Nigga don't prolong
Play the studio and get my flow on
And sell weight on a later base
My older brother kept guns on his waist in case he air
will be gone away
And as we hasten to get older we miss the things that make getting older better
A ghost ship sailing through a storm of indecision
I
Don't get it twisted I ain't tryna be your rival
It's a matter of survival
In this tidal wave of violence I'm just
Tryna suppress the silence but you
Of the last time I ever hold you
Maybe when I'm older
This feeling won't last long
Maybe when I'm older
I'll learn to carry on
I know you try your best
To get
on me time for all that cash we wasted
Books and housing fees
I'm feeling old at twenty three
I'm weirded out by young ass hoes
They never seen a dvd
My
how can we just watch it melt
Like girl, what's the problem
We come from the bottom
But as I get older, the more weight on my shoulders
This pain taking
hard on the reg
While you check for CDs
I'm sellin' books instead
I travel the country by car, by foot and leg
What's worse than being behind is being
newspapers, watch moron television
All laid on by slimy little, sleazy little, phony little morons
Etonians, Harrovians, think they're the chosen ones
My bank is getting lil older
Like to get fly anytime I wanna
My diamonds dance a lil colder
I let 'em shine anytime they wanna
I'm good with real
Uh yeah
I see plenty of you guinea pigs around this fucking place
I might have to take a step outside
Too many wanna race
Need that fresh air
Get out
love will smile through
I'm sure that I could never hide
The thrill I get when you're by my side
And when we're older we'll proudly declare
Wasn't
love will smile through
I'm sure that I could never hide
The thrill I get when you're by my side
And when we're older we'll proudly declare
Wasn't
dope dope dealer
Drafted by the streets to this everyday crime Once i got older I seen an everyday grind
Couldn't get the drugs into the hands of mine
shoulders, but I never let it froze over
I grow older like the dirt that's under dead soldiers
I've been a soldier, I salute when handing flowers over
Just
thinking he's not
But we'll be older soon and
Maybe it's time to get lost
Time to get lost
Time to get lost
There's a film I used to watch
'Bout some chick
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