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I figure I head out to Lou Only for sec
Get me some Imois
Then hit up chi holla at Stique
And TD link with Rico I don't Know
Maybe then I'll slide

it
Here's your perfect
My best was just fine
How I tried, how I tried to be great for you
I'm flawed by design and you love to remind me
No matter what

Stopped trying to explain
Cause I really know nothing at all

I love how you do good so well
You can do right by yourself
Tell me I’m alive now
We’re alive

I don't think that you can catch me caring
You won't impress them wearing Heron
It don't feel too different when they're staring
I can see your soul,

the cops on me
I love you mommy
But you ain't seeing me in county
Criminal
Criminal
Criminal
Please forgive your only boy
He gon get it right
Put down them

And maybe by then I could finally speak out loud
Try to figure this out
Hop in your car don't even check the gas
Already know you're gonna drive too fast
Cuz

Wouldn't be the first time love made a fool of me
I showed you everything you weren't supposed to see
Now you saw my dark eyes
You know how my heart

I'll be honest
This isn't easy
When they look at you
Do you really see me
And there's a river
And it's calling to me
And it might consume whole
But

No matter what I do
California will always 
Remind me of you
We came unglued
Piece by piece
We dug our heels in
But it was too late
The mighty tower

My restless heart will rest in You
Take all I am, Lord make me new
All fear will bow before You God
Defeated by Your perfect love

When my mind's in

the don
Bwoy love chat till him skin get bun
Shot inna him face men di piussy hole run
Run, run
R-r-run it
All I do is pop tags
Count 'em by the hunnid
Know

give a fuck 'bout no kin that don't want see me win
My niggas too official, and ion even gotta reel em in (reel em in)
Ain't no way, Ima keep some fake

on all up on your playlists
Find it funny
Think I'm dummy
Know you all don't really love me
I can feel the fake it's coming
I'll be ready for whatever
You

be dumb rich like London Tipton
She stay by my side like she fixins
She gave me control cause we clicking
Clicking like Adam Sandler
Head and shoulders

You've been running on my mind like you are running a 5k
Did my heart really heal if I fell in love by Friday
When she said, "I'm not looking for

Down
Bury me a G that spread love and positive energy
Minimal enemies, my words
Calligraphy of my life and these rhymes, authentic
Sparking creatives

that
Aye
You got that vibe
Aye
You got that
Aye
You got that vibe
Aye
32 below baby girl ya so polar
I heard ya body callin me louder than a motor
Smoke

real niggas like you and me
I rather pop a bottle before i pop a gat
Dont nobody really love you till you let the paper stack
Whoever said money cant buy

my soul flow
Any less and it's a no go
They say aim for the sky
So I simply reply that's way too low
Me I'm shooting for space this flow is mission

to harm ya
She said I hope you know Karmas too real
Imagine how I feel
Knowing I lost a true Gem
And I know you think I don't know what love is
Well

wrong to
leave you alone my love
I just pray those drugs
won't leave you lost like me
Did I break your heart
My ignorant ways of loss
Baby girl I think

at where I'm at
Remember they told me I ain't had to rap
Came with the bars they took power naps
Hereditary is evident
Did what I love had to double tap

getting money if I am you getting it wit me too
We came up from nothing
Hop in a private jet thats how we pull up to the function
Weed in abundance I still

from the ones you love so they can see what they missing
Them people that doubted me I just say fuckem my nigga I gotta move different
This shit ain't no