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them i figure it out by myself i hope that you found yourself life 
Getting turbulent
Tattoos be permanent 
Look wheres worth in it
Fill the bucket with

rich
You've gotta sell your should for that fame and shit
I ain't going down that road
Cause I was thinking what
To I know
I could fuck your hoe
Turned

a survivor 
When things get hard
You gotta get harder MF 

I Put the work in 
Never took a day off 
Chose my own route 
Now I'm wheelin with the sound 
Catch

gotta learn how to cope
New drives and deep dives into the steep unknown

Chorus
That's just the way life goes
Pushing you out of your comfort zone
That's

the best of us, through thick and thin]

I keep telling you that everything's okay
But I'm worried it won't be
Watching someone else hold you by the hand
Is

of honesty, it'll never get you by
No way.
But, hey let me turn it back on me
'Cause I never did that first and I put it in the verse.
Always found myself

go against the tide
Know I'm posted wit that pole that mac eleven by my side
And lil Lurk kicking in your door you can run but you can't hide

Yeah

You are now listening to Chronically Online
By Louisville rap duo Why DOMS
Too much to say don't he told him don't play bout me
See I'm your enemy I

I cut ties wit her for the night
Jus to come by and fuck you for the night
Heard you got a man
But he don't do you right
So you came to me
Promise

Protobeat 
Hmmm 
I wish I had a Time Machine
So you could (Codeine on my level) 
take a ride with me
(Yeah Badmankesh,yeah)
I really need your

nigga my sons, Chris Paul[00:48.47]You a whole bitch nigga, RuPaul[00:50.21]Mardi Gras took the top of the roof off[00:51.94]I can't Fuck the broad raw by

toxic
Pistol in my pocket
In case I gotta deal with myself
I see through the lies
Instead of cutting ties
You put salt in the wound
Gas to the fire
Afraid

so I can get by
I'll never tell a lie
You'll think a nigga lying
When I say I wanna die
Granddad you left me stranded
Just tell a nigga why
Is it cause

Verse 1:
Walkin’ through life thinkin’ one ways the right way
My whole world dictated by what you say
Everything’s right Everything’s wrong
Plop

brother
You fight before you spin you gotta die before you win
Mixing fire with my sins it keep my soul churning
Come from the bottom of the trenches can't

the tempo
I told her, sit down and hit it right by the window
Tryna fly out the Bali, Indo, gotta pick up her passport
Fucked in the cabin, I gave her

never gonna feel this pain
Because, I know you would rather have my bones again
I'll never misbehave if I ain't gotta be your brains

San Diego to Memphis

the plans, no, this ain't pretend
Now you gotta go, thanks for convenience
Better watch the door when you leave out, don't let it hit you

I promise that I

I did this shit by myself, yeah
Drugs they gon' fuck up my health
They say "Lil Ki how do you do it?", Yeah

I just told themyou gotta be yourself

Get 'em down for the count
(He's pound for pound when he's clowning around)
I'm bound to pounce on crown when the shit comes around
So you better be

the niggas I don't got no extra wheels
Yeah, we headed to the top, is you gon' make it
Gotta wait and see if you know your bitch team, but not with who

It was

shot a gun before, you know that nigga lyin

I gotta hit her just like John Wick, lit yo mama cryin
Shit too easy, I'm barely tryin
I'm a dog just like

Linkz The fucking Don Dadda
Why you got on that long cara
Hating on the boy because my songs hotter
Yall gotta
Get your head up out your ass and go

No Tesla

Everything digital but this is not Tesla. I Debo the beat like I'm tiny Lester. Stone cold with the shit but I'm not a wrestler u thought