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the hallway
I used to be a dreamer with my empty hands
Now I'm GSU, when it comes to bands
Expeditions in exotic lands
Shit was not by accident, it was all

Copper wire, silver thread
Better already dead
Than to live without fear
Keep your tongue, guard your ears

Now I see that these truly are the last

Feeling like I’m a great
They sayin I am
Niggas really fake I ain’t shakin no hands
I been workin hard
I’m chasing them bands
You’ll never get rich without

They warned you, didn't they?
They told you to walk away

Ignore the signs, cover your ears
You're overwhelmed by all of your fears
No step forward

a band
We supply without a demand
These kids will soon understand
We bring more worth than a grand
We bring more worth than you can
We sell fruit loops no

moment now
You gone be down here.
Yet i Never fear
Steady blowing bands
I always Felt inferior to my peers
Moms patching up my school pants
Prolly why I

Running around this sphere
Knowing that my time is near
I can see my shine from here
I don't have doubts or fear
Can't keep going on
Living without a care

C.C
Making moves like a freight train carrying cargo
Nigga money right I'm living well like fargo
Never leave without Nina she go where I go
Sit back

told we some goofy souls
Cuz this life without laughter
Is such a droopy road
And yeah I know that I'm rambling
Plus I know that I'm handling
This whole

gods show
I flip flows without a porpoise
I mean a purpose, look at the sharks I got them nervous
Below the surface, you know these waters run deep

worry
You can change it anytime
Don't be afraid
When your heart beats faster and your thoughts race
Life is a game
Don't let yourself be misled by your

that was talking shit he a fan now
Thinking i'm a go down without a fight got me fucked up
Yeah bitch better stand down a couple bands I'm a fan out

barely got the time to even hear it out
I fear that even when I got it all
I'm a focus on everything I'm here without, yeah

green in band I was a thug Supplier dropped 'em off every mornin'
Cut the bundle, get to rollin', hit the streets without warnin' 
And I was peddlin'

to bands.
Hoe bitches that commando. 
I coach in every sport, they gone do everything I say.
G-ball on my brother books. fly by them hoes gone look. Double UP

seen it myself you can’t tie up my lace 
I was last in the race then got off my ass 
All my fears had to face  I caught a few cases 
A criminal money was

mad
I'll listen to my bro and he says "Chase these bands"
The feeling of love is something I don't understand
Just tryna be a real man
Uh yeah
Hiding my

a little bit bent

By which I mean crooked

Criminal, sometimes sorta like a animal

Theiving, leaving greiving women and

Matter of factly

Also for a while

tempt me
The level they on could never dent me
The enterprise could never rent me
Keep the drive without the Bentley
IN-N-O-C-E-N T
Truth is hard but I

on cock
clways been the man keep them hoes on my jock
Money in my hand rubber bands from the block

Money money oh oh 
Get it get it go go go
Money money oh

up
Speaking on levels the blessed understand
Cause nobody is higher than The Original Man
Celestial. Produced by the terrestrial
Heterosexual. A funky

bro, your presence ain't felt
I been searching, I been fighting
Just to get you to help
I never needed to lie
You' always been by my side
I never had

now
Had to stop this shit was weird
By myself yea no where there
Fuck that bitch I do no fear
Wanted you to be right here

Huh bitch it started with

now
Had to stop this shit was weird
By myself yea no where there
Fuck that bitch I do no fear
Wanted you to be right here

Huh bitch it started with