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It's every damn morning
Looking out the window on my way to work
As a real man I stand by my word
And I really don't know how to feel about this

One, two, three, four
Yeah, huh
Uh-huh, yeah
Yeah
Uh-huh, one-two
Yeah
Strange out here
Yeah, yeah
Chapter one

Fresh cut, lined up, his

not playin' with a full deck
I'm missin' pieces to this puzzle, not a full set
Juggernaut the ground it shakes, you hear my loud stomps
Fuck smoking,

Through my eyes
Time goes by like tears
My emotion's losing the color of life
Kill my heart
Release all my pain
I'm shouting out loud
Insanity takes

She wanna fuck a rapper 
It's not only cause I'm dapper
Don't tell anyone what happened
That's making her more Attracted to a nigga like me
Haven't

cruising 6 4 Impalas
We live for these nights with no worries manyana
Jacuzzi the sauna
With two three Rihanna’s
New Lenciagas
Step on my shoe I drop ya

talking; make good connections
Forgive me if I try to look ahead but I can't seem to get you outta my head
(Ooo) This moment with you is making me feel fine,

(On my check)
They be like Zee moving reckless (Moving mad)
Always making moves like I’m restless
Ay, grinding late night you know I rest less
And I

I'm making changes
I'm tired of willingly randomly rolling the dice 
I'm making changes 
I work, and I work, and I work, and I'm sleeping less nights

make an operation
I’m mister off probation
I missed you bitches, from the time we had a conversation
We hard to come by i can see why you’ve become

Rihanna
She said she want to be more than friends
And so I told her one day
I'll be okey
But for right now I only want money, designer and fame
She said

on his
Own, and a double entendre for technical
Fouls in basketball jay opens
There by asking forgiveness for making
His first dollars off drugs, cooked

I be swerving
Downtown around through traffic
I be swerving
Smelling good man look fantastic
I be swerving
Beats loud you know it's smacken
I be

the book
No I don't do it by the book
Do it by the book
No I don't do it by the book
Do it by the book

Do it by the book
No I don't do it by the book
Making

mixtapes
Now we making loud sounds blast it till ya shit break
Fasting like Olajuwon I'm rapping like the carter son
Keep on coming crossing em up just like

imma call her mañana

Man this drink is making me so wavy, improper

Oh I think that I forgot her name, Alanna, Samantha, Madonna, Rihanna, oh shit

Make new mistakes for this new chapter
Silence never seemed so loud
Keep your phone off silent
I'll tell you when i'm free
You'll have me alone, tell you

Rihanna got a bil'
They gotta deal with the sisters
In pursuit of happiness
I ask God to Will Smith us
Blessed are the meek
We inherit Earth and then we

Excuse me Mr. DJ (further up)
Pretty girls get loud (further up)
Now let me hear you say
Na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na, na na na
Na na na na

the money
Feel like Rihanna ima grow up needing money
Feel like guap making love to the money

Baby girl I would be lying if I
Said you’re not on my mind
I

capture
Freed my compassion but who's your captor
You'll see what I mean in the second chapter
Judged simply by one's stature
Wasn't at church but still saw

I went from no cloths to everything designer
Went from no hoes to Rihannas and Madonnas
Couple hundred Benz and a duffel Louis bag
I don't need

You not Rihanna but sex with you is amazing 
I ain't even high for this but feel intoxicated
A couple bite marks on my collar where you bit me
Fucking

the kinda day I gotta fly solo
Maybe don't talk 'cause I
Might get emotional
Voices too loud homie, turn down the vocals
I feel a little bit antisocial
This