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Same shit, different day
Catch me laid back, I'm meditating
I keep it cool, but these niggas hating
But it's all good, I'ma stay chasing
Chillin' I'm

off cuz that nigga mad that I fucked his bitch
Why you claiming that yo sec really bounce out
Scoreboard y’all be lookin like some clowns now
Full

with him I’m a kill them all
No hesitation I ain’t waiting know I’m gone shoot
Gotta feel the pain to understand just what I’m going through
Can’t leave

Growing up under heavy influence of music 
Hip-Hop in specific
When stress came to find me 
I light up a cig 
It's sum Cuban shit 
We all products

Pockets swole like I just left Planet Fitness
Niggas be disturbed by how much I’m down with the sickness
These niggas talk too tough to be standing

accounts are best friends
(Legend)
Nothin' less than
(Heading)
For the west end
Spend all my investments
Hundreds at the bar
And that’s only on refreshments

I live life on the edge so I’m tipsy
Hopefully your comfort zone will accept me
From your standpoint I can see that you’re wealthy
Not by your purse

look back at my past, How You expect me to go on?
Can't even feed my little girl, it all just feels so wrong
Can't even think straight, Yeah it's like I

The hood love me, and hate me
Cant call it, how u makin
Nothin shakin but the leaves in the trees
Jumped in since a youngin
Out chea gettin money

with ya thumbs 
Made his bitch look, leave ya man he a bum
Mad wish he would, beat his ass like a drum
Fuck his girl n his mom, I take nothin' but dubs

thinkin about this shit
Time never actually stops
Every second every minute
Just passin you by
And you can’t even do nothin to stop it
That shit right there

a basic
As far as I see all the ops be hating
It's fine by me cause I'm bout my paper
Man of the year on my vanity fair yeah
Came from the dark now my

like we living to die, we born and die young by police
Like bitch we tired of runnin, but that’s some shut they’ll neva see
You really gotta be black

on a streak someone pass the torch
I ball every season I’m past the court
I been in my bag and it’s bags galore
What you got all eggs in one basket for
I see

22 I put that on my
This one for my momma
In all we sacrificed
Eatin Stovers on corner
By the candle light
Meetin coroners bout my
Dogs that’s in

madder 'n' manic
A man that's full of bad habits
No better reason to panic
You better panic
Matt is back, 'n' it's the third 'n' final act
All hope is

down by only one 
I still pulled up For  3
Cause when it come to winning 
Nobody ambitious as me
What they gone do na
I'm sick like flu na
Bitch bad

denying bail
Thuggin in that one man cell
Thuggin all by hisseeeelffff

Boi you ratatouille 
Cant be hanging in the trap
My bitch bad and boujee 
She be

out sad
I know niggas that can’t hit a lick without them jiggas
I know niggas that feed they fam by pullin them triggas
Snakes in the grass keep it

from the jungle now I'm winning the race
Used to be equals men what a displace
I give it all for this life that I chase
Sleep eyes opened best stay up

I don't want you as a friend or anything else
I don't want you at all
Don't wanna hear nothin' from you
Should be clear by now

Sometimes feels like

so alive until now, right now
The particles of the perfume
Makes me think apart from the night gloom yeah
Nothin matters until you walk in the room

back at my past, how You expect me to go on?
Can't even feed my little girl, it all just seems so wrong
Can't even think straight, yeah it's like I got

her by the ocean
She left me on the shore
She gave me two nights
Now she left me wanting more
Yeah we were on vacation
Sailing off the shore
I met her