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punchline this is vibe
You know me, imma switch up  your vibe
Lemme switch up your vibe 
(Lemme switch your vibe)
The money belittle the pain
When im in pain

this room
But I do
Still feel crowded
The pain I been through
I've been used
I allowed it
My mind ends up lost again
As soon as I've found it
Man these

that saves
Oh, O-oh
Yeah, live it up, turn it up, and just let go
Highway to freeway open windows
Wind blowing on my face as I let go
Living life like

to pain it’s everlasting
Take a line or 2 just to mask it
It numbs the pain it’s a habit
But It makes you happy you gotta have it
But you’ll end up in

Yeah
What up cousin
I been wilding out can't you tell
I'm wilding still
Hide my pain but I hide it well
Die for thinking like Galileo
Posted with my

to live
I'm tired of making mistakes
I'm tired of living this way
I'm tryna make rags to riches
I feel like it's blowing away

Feel like it's blowing away

From all the pain that I feel deep down inside

Yeah I know that you've always been down to ride
And when I'm feeling down you lift me up into the sky

My highs be really high
My lows be really low
Good days be flying by
Bad days be going slow
Used to make it rain
Now I make it snow
No imma wait

Tell me the truth do you cry when you miss me
Feeling so pressure the pain feeling empty
Feelings of sorrow the pain of tomorrow
Fear of the day girl

confide in you
Holding my head up barely keeping things together
Each day is better and I'm still holding on
Step by step I will improve

But there's

Stuck in my feelings 
I won't let no one in and 
Just making it worse, I can't find the words
Smoke up to the ceiling 
This pain isn't living 
I wake

time going away
slowly worn out, forever taken
by the frigid grip of frozen winds
blowing from dark and empty corners

Only by pain your star will

ain't talking bout Trojan 
Living Gucci yea I live by my slogan 
Always pouring up or a nigga be rolling 
DoubleM be the name ballin jus like I'm 23 (aye)

Whole lot of shit a nigga seen I aint gon speak about
He want to go half up on this bean I'm finna  leave'em out
Fuck it get loaded all by myself

Whole lot of shit a nigga seen I aint gon speak about
He want to go half up on this bean I'm finna  leave'em out
Fuck it get loaded all by myself

Speakers on Blast

E-40

The R.E.D. Album [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus Track]

2011

It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"

So close that I'm fuelin' up the fire
Blowing up like I snipped the wrong wire
They see me up, reach up to the stars aspire
I told em I can't ever be

alone, yeah
Baby just stick by my side
But I already know that you’re gone, yeah
Please put your pride to the side
And baby just pick up the phone, yeah

I seen the pain all in your eyes
It got you laying on my shoulder when you cry
You asking me if I'm by your side
Cuz you always feel the heat, you

( by a lake) 
I don’t Associate ( associate)
Myself with ones that’s fake (with the fake) 
This life can jus be pain ( yah yah)
Niggas hate it’s

I feel like a icon living
I got like a icon feeling
Look at my potential imma prophet with a pencil I be blowing through the icon ceiling
Jaden Smith

a better place
I was talking to myself
Sitting at ya funeral no one know the Pain i felt
Waking up to eggs and bacon on the Stove my favorite smell
Out

Bass
My mans loyal but his chick wasn't Her and her mixed  cousin
My niggas stay glocked up
And it's always bout six of em
Impressed by my chain or
My

Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That