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put my work in
I can do anything set my goals then kick off till I'm ball in
Everything have done I've poured out from my soul its flowing
You cannot

but I’m working all night
Just to go and get rich
Space pack all in the air
I be high off this
Baby wanna talk about life
I just wanna get rich
Floating

Won’t even text me yea I know it’s over
Been through this shit so many times, i’m lookin’ for some closure
Paranoid I keep on lookin’ over my own

you bout it bout it
Or was you just capping
I'm a hold it down you fucking with a savage yea
Keep it on me so you know I'm never lacking yea
Keep it

This season
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At The Downtown Chatham Centre
I’m coming down
I hope I’m not too late
I hope I’m not too late
Can you

be tripping 
And now I'm just trying to get away

I've lost control but now I found myself
I see the brighter side, and bitch I don't need help

I ain't need a blue check, I'm official
I'm filled up, I'm pushing my potential
Won't give in, unless it comes back 10 fold
Bring value, They've been

Wildin like a bitch cuz they closed my case
Grill got the golds with the open face
Ten toes down how I'm sposed to be
I can't let no goofy nigga get

here
And now I’m here I’m gonna stay
A place to call my own
A place to call my own
A place that I call home
Home home
It's taken so long to get me here

There's nowhere I gotta be
I hop in the whip and I'm headed
Got some of the homies to ride with me
Shawty on side of me
Radio giving me headache I

R.i.p the goons shit I'm die a real nigga
Watching how I move I'm in the field where they kill niggas
R.i.p the goons
Know I'm die a real nigga
Swear

When you never do what me I want 
I will keep on repeating it to you
Say this miracle wey me I want oh 
Jah Jehofa incline to my pray
Lord I'm

I'm so tired of all your games
I just wanna go the fuck away
I really don't wanna stay
Even tho my heart tells me
To spend my whole life with you
But

life I love
Hustle and come up
Put on the gang
Hope you bout it
Niggas dying living lives they tryna claim
Bitch I'm cold as A/C in the county
No love

put you on blast
We just switch the stack
I just get the bags
You could just flip through the mag
Check, I'm the best dressed
Get the stress out

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't wait 'til I'm rich cuz these bitches gon love before and the after
If I told you I was fucked up in the head it wouldn't

With all these lies how to rest easy
We been living life real greezy
Things been mad I'm smoking till I'm sleepy
I'm scared that I'm in way to deeply

Haha
Uh huh
Chump
I'm too high for this shit

Do you ever hear voices in the back of your head
I'm not crazy
With that being said I dread every

I've been hopping out the coupe when I ride
I know that shorty telling lies oh no
Smooth criminal she a crime oh no
And shorty don't care if I'm

Until this mufucka shut down
I tell the bartender keep pouring
Lately I been feelin' so high
If I ever come down I'm soaring
Fell asleep in some

I been riding 'round, without a doubt, I know I'm popping
Got the key to life, so what to do, I'm bout lock in
Put my hustle up on go, I ain't

parents)
She say sometimes she needs a friend (she just needs a friends)
Well I'm her to help you (here to help you)
I'll be your friend (I'll be your

I know is time
To find the way back home
'cause I'm loosing myself
I've already told you
That I'm trying to do
What is in other minds
Not what is in

I'm wild awake and my G's know
Interstate with my zip code, my eyes low and my wrist froze 
Can't partake in that white snow, won't mistake it for black