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Fuck it on the taken meanwhile, then i grap it some bill, i just say - freaking number, fuck ow we
Out of free
Other seem no clap in, an zone make
lies on me
Said I don't mind 'cause all of 'em lackin' spine
Quick to get mad once they figure out they place
Quick to get a bag hustle's in my second
shine
Lifetimes, go by in a flash
In search for love, in search for cash
Everybody want to be some fat tycoon
Everybody want to be on a tropic
the tension when I'm in the Room but it neva effects me or my Energy
Talkin perspective in maybe 5 years When I got me some mills and a crib By the sea
Hate me
you're
I did it mom you'll be so proud
Aye D clouds roll I see you smile
Aye lil bro this house may not have room
We got three more
Sum by the coast so
in the womb 
Banging on the belly trying to rock the room 
I was born with a mic in my hand (say it again) 
I was born with a mic in my hand (playing
you ain't got no dreams to chase
Who embedded in your psyche that you can procrastinate and still be great

What you think you gon' be saved by
on my luck I
Been up with the moon
I been up in my room like a fucking recluse
(But) Cannot complain (love)
Cannot contain (hate)
Can not explain (hey)
legs in my milk like Chips Ahoy
Used to push carts, but I pushed past that point
Now I'm like your granddad, I got a bag of coin
Shawty say I got a bad
Gamer concerts out at the harbor
Hair is nappy. I need a barber
Hotel room, I'm recording between the parties
Shubz and Bill are prepping for
boys show me love just for keepin' it trill
Dozen lawyers on the team, I'd rather keep 'em close
Bill Cosby dead in prison, I could see the quotes
for y'all
And my voice is messed up too, this is the last track of Young Sinatra

Yeah, yeah
Back in the day I wasn't shit, homie
Penny pinching I
shine
Lifetimes, go by in a flash
In search for love, in search for cash
Everybody want to be some fat tycoon
Everybody want to be on a tropic
the moon
I been up in my room like a fucking recluse

But i can not complain love
Cannot contain hate i
Can not explain hey i am not no saint

Just a man so
I heard them boys was bad
But I can’t see ‘em being bad as us
Now, I was on my way up to the upper room
No you can’t drag me down
I hate to bust your
Interrupting all programs

This is radio clash from pirate satellite

Orbiting your living room,
Cashing in the bill of rights
Cuban army
on the low we blow the bill its real 

For the time being i promise we gone celebrate 
Fine wine bottles by the gallon toast to better days 
Without a care in
point in history that I would care to go 
And so I had them send me back to last Thursday night 
So I could pay my phone bill on time 
Just then
be in pursuit of
I'm ghosting
Vagabond samurai stuck in a room
Thinking how to get to you my baby staying 
cool with it
Shades all tinted
Shorty I'm
as you hear is a pow,
It's them boy's in blue,
And they and they gunning for you.
They cooking up bro's like gumbo soup,
If you ain't hear it by now you
shit ain't that deep for real
But certain shit like cheese
Will leave you six
Feet deep if I'm knee deep in bills
Yo I sleep wit' steel cause I merk cats
kids to raise and bills to pay when shit ain't looking good
Got lives to save, got mouths to feed, its bigger than the hood
I will succeed, by any means
And You knew how to get home
Cause papa left on the porch light
Then 10 days went by in the upper room made the core shine
Tongues of fire fell and rested
Intro: (0:00-0:09)
All the drama, just seemed to play on repeat/
Inhabited in a full house of drama/
A lot time spent, as an outlier/
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