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roses mind is morbid getting harder to hustle with no aspirations
I can't even grow a beard without getting my ass pulled over by customs
Motherfuckers

like really do I care
And please send nudes or skip me
Then get hit by the next three
And I'm pretty sure they all make less money than me mmm
You love

wrote
It may be stupid but I dream about what we'd be
3 kids in a big house and a picket fence by the beach
I just want someone to love
And someone

I swear to God me or lazy next
Can't forget my brotha Tito. It's Money gang money power respect
Diamond drippin on me make ha get wet, sponsored by

better off teaching myself  

Want me to run a mile in under 6 minutes 
Or find the pH of a substance by testing its litmus 
I'll write a 3-page thesis

Today I stared this woman's ass 'till a bug flew in my mouth
Told fare enforcement I left my tapcard in my wallet at my house
See my car used to jolt

I'm light on my toes, I'm tight with my flows
If I get stuck, I know where to go, since 3 years old
Been my zip code, so if you ain't know, you better

I swear to God me or lazy next
Can't forget my brotha Tito. It's Money gang money power respect
Diamond drippin on me make ha get wet, sponsored by

I'm tired of being alone 
I'm thinking in my bed 
I'm depressed and stressed
I've got a lot in my head 
I wasted 3 whole years 
I'm just glad

sleep three, four, five days

Hunnit grand this year im a thousandaire 
And with the snap of a finger yeah yo bitch will be here

Still Bonnie and Clyde

enough for me!

I had my first cookie in the second grade
By 3rd I ate a pack a day
Now I got myself my own Keebler Elf
Cause I can put a whole gross away

runnin' out till my feet feel sore
White turn brown, my Air Force One Lows
Three years, it's mud to a townhouse
Private jet gon’ rev gotta take off
Hellcat,

Wakin' up in the morning by the bedside
Copped the new Glock
No, it never stops
I'mma let it hit
I'mma let it knock
I'mma pull up to yo house with the dots

getting cash
Triple story house racks crash
Then dash to the rice then I'm back to trap
All my niggas rolling that dank with the gang
Anything goes put it

Somethin' must have got in us
Cuz all of us turned to sinners
Yea, T and L, 3 sevens, check, yo

Visualizing the realism of life in this reality
Bad habits

Jimmy Neutron
This is that grey poupon
Hair longer than Mulan

I bet I make a mill in due time
Ain't been to church in years
But my house is filled with

no sound 
And you tell me take a break I see me standing by my idols 
Why you tell me give it up I see my future going viral
Conversations in

waiting
Go and get your dreams by any means now awaken
9-5 or 9 mili ski mask
Exotic dancers shaking ass for the bag
4 years of college acquire knowledge

was out 
(Yea)

You had me wait 3 years, pulled over by the cops
It didn’t matter, cause I couldn’t find a different route 

Now we
Distant friends

to not see
That in three years we'd grow apart
(Au revoir)
I try to tell you but it's not fair
If the love we had isn't there (isn't there)
Cause when you

to far when I said you should come home with me, I know you laughed but I think I came across as creepy, but htat was 3 years ago. That time at your nans

Its a vibe
On a date yeah

Lake shore drive
I love sliding 
Real late yeah




Follew t  drip
Different flava
Pent house 3 floors
No neighbors
Called up

haven’t got a clue
That’s twice I’ve ran away from them they don’t know what to do
I’m Lying by a beach house in the Floridian sun
I think I’ve killed

years now, woke up with my ears down
To a weird sound that appears to be the stream that y'all found to be ill bound
But I still found it to be bland with