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a strap all up in my bag
So if you run up you gonna get blasted
Know that we letting it off it blow
Blow
'Cause I can't play no more (no more)
Ain't

go seeking the ones in the shadows
Spoke to god cause he wants me to take over the throne
I don't think that's a good idea
'Cause to violence I'm prone

oblivious
Nigga write 'cause ain't nobody take you serious
Rain drops from my eyes, eyes
You can't tell the difference
Standing on the roof you'll think its

With power to lie
And I know honesty wins
Cause you know what this is
You're not the one that I miss
You know what this is
Mmm
Voices
They tell me you

Last call, last call
I don't need the late calls
Don't need no more calls
Last call, last call
Last call, last call
'Cause I don't need the late

I know that there's something you see in me
Cause I see the same in you
I know that there's more than meets the eye
Cause you light up my world

Waking up in the morning
I won't text you cause I'm boring
Never seen one like you
No one's like you
But I like you
And you do too
I'm never into

With you I hear the story told by love
You never leave a diamond in the rough
There's better seasons rising like the sun
'Cause morning always comes

I might just meet you in the middle of your head now
But I won't leave this spot there's nothing there of interest at all

At all
At all

Cause I've

I'm on accepting my reflection
And the way I'm gonna make it
Cause I can feel no joy
Every time I try to fake it
This is the response
For everyone

don't you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standin' on the side
When you check it out, oh
They say your style

They say you’ve got to grab your life by the horns and ride it 
Confront it, get rid of the fear of striking out
Cause in the end we only regret

Cause e no go bad when I get fame 
Must to get this money wey Dey Burst brain 
Zero joy all day Wetin I gain 
But I never hang on I Dey fine grace 

I no

water self no pure 
Babe this love he sure 
Pass sure bet oh my dear 
I go show you off 
Show you off to the world 
Cause na you Dy sweeten me 
You Dy me

Your main man came looking like a ruse,

When the money come make you know say mo ti is se rara,
No call me mechanic cause Reesan, Man a Baller,
The Kudi

her
Forget the time 'cause I'm seven hours behind
It's probably good I didn't call, though
But I always want to
And I'd beg you
But you know I'm never

hide it well, 
Cause negativity will always kill you when you tryna sell, 
SoI make sure I’m alive and well

To do more than just a 9 to 5, and reflect

the way twist pon it girl lolese 

Oh my baby jogalala 
Me your Samson 
You be my Delilah 
See that body cause casalah 
Jesu gbami help me call 911 
Oh my

Telly mama say I make am 
chan ahan ahan 
Cause mo mor pe oju mi ti rito o 
Telly mama say I make am 
chan ahan ahan 
Causey mo ran ti mio de kin

Now I ain’t really Trippin about a bitch right now 
Cause I know Ima get it how I get it somehow 
I ain’t really Trippin about a bitch right now

Motherfucker 
Out of my face bitch, you a motherfucking fan 
I can't hear you, cause I'm hanging from this motherfucking ceiling fan
Wrist slit,

a drink and we’ll talk about it
Let me breathe my minds so cloudy
Let me find some clarity 

I’m sipping sloppy cause I’m thirsty 
I'm not sure but I think

don’t know
Will my brothers keep it real cause niggahs change I don’t know
Will I ever get the credit I deserve I don’t know


I just got to keep

I’m just waiting on somebody who is genuine
Everything is temporary, I’m sick of it, no medicine
I’m tryna leave a legacy
Cause there’s nothing left