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a star for that shit,
And you can learn a lot by jacking jacking my style
jacking jacking my style, Y?all been jacking for a while,
Fresh from Argentini,

reminded I'm good from time to time
I'm fine, I be spending time with the Greatest Of All Time all the time
And ever since I'm living life every night like

tryna buy these poles for the low, man, I'm bargainin'
I ain't a pharmacist, I mix rebase with bicarbonate
And now I'm gardenin', make DHL bring all my

star 
If ever you really need me I be wherever you are nigga just gimme a call 
If I loved you before I could never see you starve 

Im good at starting

crazy all she do is stalk
We smoking good dope on the run like my nigga paul
Really really balling john wall
Im independent doing this shit by myself i

balling, naw I'm lying
I just star stare zero fear when I'm falling
Life's not fair, it's a game that we all in
I just stay alone all the time man, and I

as the love shown in a titty bar
Just a wish on a star, that's all you are

Take a good look around you
Can you see
Start questioning your value
Just another

hopeless
When nonsense raises an oct of thoughts block all
firm grasp on the grudge
they both clutch in the name of love
Fear of the results
had push ever

mix it with the Gucci, Prada
Pull up all black Darth Vader I am your father
You know I don't like you why you even bother
I don't like talking tryna

don't respond to that shit
Yeah, fuck beef you catch me in no mix
Saint Laurent on the top, I match with my bitch
I'm rockin' off white put the fours

imperfections, every saint is still a sinner, don’t wake up in the morning lying to the man in the mirror cuz he knows it all
And if you fall then that’s OK but

It's the remix baby ha ha hah, yeah
Tory-mix ahh, ugh, ahh
Ay, ahh jeval, what it is nigga?
Rimes, you already know what it is
T-Lanez, yeah

Man I’m

I've been locked in the crib
I don't feel like going out, never caught in the mix 
Legendary how I'm going out
Rich nigga how I'm going out
Pop star

I've been locked in the crib
I don't feel like going out, never caught in the mix 
Legendary how I'm going out
Rich nigga how I'm going out
Pop star

to get buzzed
The game
Infested with fair weathered Friends and mental mix ups
Possessed by weakness
Seeing shadows on the walls
These are the patterns

as they’re saying if you’ve hindered all your flame
Let them reign, I ain’t finna fall for fame, innards on display
For entertainment? I’d rather sink than

gettin' this cheese
I'ma eat wit' the team
I'll never sell my soul that's facts
Been too lazy puffin' on blow (Breath)
Mhm that's facts
Been thinkin'

Every shape and all the colors
All the love from all the lovers
Never could express just what you mean to me
Turning in circles and blurring the lines

to speak out publicly against you
You have a problem, ask anybody
I don't know anybody who doesn't read a report
And know what I think at the end
Never ever

I was broke and bummy
Never had money
Nothing ever ever made sense
Now I'm rich and balling
Champagne pouring
Suddenly it all makes sense
I was broke

Dear Tom, I wanted to put this out there but scrapped it so many times
Tried to remix Dear Rappers but 'cided no, first song I discovered was
I Hate

of Tara
VVS in my karats all my moves gold standard
By the swang of my chain
You could tell blood was snapping 
Aye what's happening
Her throat wiped me

there's ever been and everybody knows (they know)
I didn't choose the business life, I guess it chose me
'Cause I been workin' 'n' grindin' like all

values, promise to never ever creep
Never felt a love like this, I'm walking on clouds
I see the universe in your eyes, I'm telling you how
All the stars