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a cold one and have some fun
With the sun shinning on me and my baby with me
I'm as rich as a man could ever want to be

Cause we're the Poor Folk
No Joke

to levitate
Cup flowing with the yellow like eggs on plates

Sunny side up
And the sun came out
If I don't talk to much
It's cause the coke was numbing up my

head, I can fix what I lack
Boom, gone tif for tac
Made a play like I'm tryna play quarterback
By the way, they gon' spray and get all that
So you better

Please don't turn your back on me
Hold on I'm on the back road
Could you stop calling my phone I'm getting a bag gone
Hold on I'm by the stateline
Flipped

all night working all day
I make it look fun like free play
My daddy said the grind don't stop
So even when I'm tired man I just can't stop
Get up in

Ive come a long way and I'm still nothing
I'll take you back when I was selling sacks
But I won't linger in the past
Man I was just tryna react
I

irrefutably dope
I usually cope, by stroking my beard
Some oil and a brush man you get the idea
Yeah! I'm a creature of habit
Unleasher of heat over beats in

Have you seen the man in black
Standing in the corn with the sun on his back
Doesn't blink an eye when the rain sets in
Take yourself to town

We were cool
We had nickels for the pay phone
Our hair was bleached from the sun
We'd drop our bikes and run
Love of my life
The taste in my mouth
You

can see the sun rise in the blink of an eye
I saw it all the minute I died
One second I felt so alive, the
Next one I heard loneliness cry
Lived in

a stuck in between of a Sun & Sand 
Hit the running man 
All that i trust is the All that I Am 
You know, my mother’s hand on top of my father’s

money 
was the goal. 

So you wait for the sirens,
for the fire man to come,
only to bitten by ice. 
Think twice,
before you ask other people 
for

sensitivity is stark you little fishy stare at me 
I'm cooling sun by killing moon

Past the dream we are not winning
Battle but we keep on dancing dancing

and give up on you
And that's my sign to quit, quit, quit, and give up on you babe
More days passing by
And I just can't help to cry
Spreading pain inhumane

Take my hand baby come with me
So many places we can see
East coast, west coast, down to the keys
Fuck it, we can even go overseas
Know me, I'm a man

C-Low shit
He gon' die by a poke
Gah, 40's in, now that shit hit a mil

Don't forget about dead ops
Nigga, Doug, he ain't go to election
Sprint through

always seems to go
Home's a million miles away from where I stand,
As I, walk the surface with my head in my hands
The man on the moon, he lives next door

a chance to be a normal fuckin' man
To witness what it's like to be without a sense of tragedy
To feel the sun against my flesh and revel in a compliment

this life, man, they just want it easy
A lot of people in this life, and they just want it easy
I rode in in a spaceship, we stopping at IHOP
First time

Watch the ones you giving bread to be the ones who leave you toasted

I say guards up, guards up now, it's time to kill
I say hands up, man duck this is

passed by room 17
Then i heard a sound
A woman old and dying said
Honey sit down here
She told quite a story
Her voice was crystal clear

Back when she was

it's a disaster babe
Cinder Blocks I'm drowning swimming in the lake
Shaken and tumble with the earthquakes
Sun shining down on my face
Still plugged

Visit when you want, but you can't tell me none
Staying off, I'm done
No more taking the blame for everything under the sun
No more acting like I don't

the beat
They was down the street last night, I walked out with diamonds
They thought the sun was rising up the street
I just had to flex a muscle on em