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stills hits you
When you're going for an interview at your school
And all the teachers tell you that you'll look like a fool
If you talk black, and you

always looking for a fight
Nothing good happens after midnight
Yet still I pull up round 3am
Cuz I can’t trust none of these niggas
And I don’t fuck with

Im taking a risk like swinging for the fence on the first pitch
Want to be mentioned in the top ten murderous with the pen all emotions 
I take it in

that footstool to look through these eyes 
So wander-proof 
There I go, sending myself down the wrong road 
Reaching for my coat 

Boots trek through

I just want to apologize 
For everything 
I put everyone through 
I just want to make things right 
Putting things in the past 
Is what I need to do

top 5?
Who really heating the street?
Who put the city where we need to be?
Right back in the loop, I'm really tryna see
I ain't the smartest nigga in

she didn't bring her soul
What am I paying for?
In her city with my hands full, what a gamble
But i ran on, and I'm stayin' low, when my head gone  
Cut

yeah its cheaper by the dozen bish
Everybody brought they own but we still passing
Headed home on that chrome and we still gassing
That real blasting

riding on the highway, yeah the windows tinted
Young successful nigga, sick boy, ima need a clinic
Cute, light broad, go by Kaay, she vanilla scented
Love

a swing
Paparazzi all around all you see is flashes
Set it to record, you'll want proof that this really happened 
Rollin through the city feeling woosy

when it's finished
And you can't come around my ends
Cuz my niggas always looking for a fight
Nothing good happens after midnight
Yet still I pull up

You and I will never be proof that a life could spend on a bottle of moments and lies or
Waking up every single day of the week, waiting for

for ya heart i could be ya lil service
Flights over night we be there by the morning
You ah different type
Yeah i like my woman foreign
Show you how

So i was up on metro, i was getting some food 
Went right by jj's, just to see what it do
Went i hopped out the car, shorty looking real cute 
So i

story 
Your girl looking fine 
Now I'm ending up on Murray 
Stay on my grind 
Y'all just do it for the glory

Aye, got the glory like I'm Chief Keef
With

sending drops to the house
Slide with me, verbal journey through the city
Trying to get this thing shaking like the Holy Ghost with me
Then you switch it

Shawty say she down to ride, baby where we going?
Girl you know I been rolling, smoking reefa got me open
So sexy by my side, driving wild it’s hard

give me top
Aye
Climb up that’s all we ever did
I came, she saw, she swallows kids
You can see the I get it by just looking at the wrist
You can see

gonna rumble If you gotcha own back 
But a 10 pack of narcissist is Ready to smack
The back of yo dome like a nun In a hat
Hanging people in my city still

a minute, Now i gotta Amiri my jeans 
Nigga im wearing Louis Vuitton
In the city they know what im on
Shit could be gone by tomorrow
Mr. get it in get it gone

to the core
Rest your head
Only when it falls to the floor

I am the one you're looking for
In the city, suture up my time in the cold
Trust in things like

at all the shit I refrain
I gotta watch what I say
I know a couple niggas fighting some cases
And I know 12 out here looking for traces
I never lied bout

Looking out the window
Face pressed against the frame
The city shines
He asks "why can't I"

Those lights
So bright
He lied but made it out alive
And now he

a king
Looking for a queen in the meantime