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I'm messing up what I'm trying to help
Tried to turn the page but the page got stuck
So I took a leaf from your book
And just threw it on the pile

dudes 
Just you...

I can do it by myself
And I see you tryna cadence rap too...

friends turn to opps
Had fam pick and choose
Had day ones get knock off by them tools
They prayed on my downfall
But cant let that stop me huh
How you solid

lost on a road near Silver Bay
Hit a deer by the Baptism River
Some days, they just turn out that way

afloat man I can't drown
Fuck the king bitch, where the crown
Gon be like this all year round

Heads turn when I ride by
No hand out or no high fives

just living life
Tryna figure out how to turn my bank account to 7 figures
Need some zeros with some commas
Probably take away the drama from my life

and he'll turn to 5
Versions of me
You don't know how it feels
To tell my friends that I had a bad day
Almost every single day
Most of them don't ask anymore

through the alleyway
All one-way no u-turn
You hop on a new car
I got my skate
Could never really land that flip
But it got me to the place
And when I got

If you found a way to turn it around and learn a lesson then props to you for persevering

They say this is a place where rivers and friends meet

With all those new technology
You'd think you'd always find your way
Find your way
To find the place where you'd belong
I'm on the road all by myself

say life is what you make it
Ima make it
Stack it and flip it
Dead guys what I'm saving
Gotta get it
Kant be lakkin slippin
Pop out for that paper
I got

Voluptuous maidens in swimwear
The bulge was as long as their legs
A mile
But the one problem is that
They're make believe
Now you can't get em out of your

I'ma fight through anything it takes, for a better life
By staying strong to escape my past
With my reflection in shadows, it's time to break the glass

Named him Jorgen
Made him grant me a wish
To sell out the Dimmadome like Chip (no cap)
Turn me to Timmy
'Fore I tell Crocker and it ends
I wantcha wave ya

at the Hyatt
Oreo beating me like it's Tyson
No netflix shorty got that fire stick
When your momma out late night riding
Who do you turn to
I know my life  I

See you through my steamy glasses
Random shapes keep passing me by on street
Meet me in your rainsoaked jacket
London traffic
Laps around your feet
I

the true
And the terrible for the brute
So get on out of my way
You fickle being of pray
I'm sick of being ok with
Them feeling feelings astray
You'll see

judgement day and
Christ say it's time to pay
Then what you gonna say
By then it'll Be too late
To deliberate
Uhhhh your honor
Well thought out objection

of the net
I'm the same young nigga there ain't a old me
But y'all might fuck around and turn me to the old me
They talk that gangsta shit but boy you better

mental
Fly
In my Civic through the night
Grab her by her tights
Don't say it's wrong
You know it feels so right

I'm movin thru Cally, she gave me the addy

selling by the pound
Greedy men turn in their rights
Tune in don't look away lets start at the top
Better get down better get right down
You don't know who

to us
Is he Black, White, Chinese, or Mexican
Truthfully
Is he a he or she
Turn on the TV
I guarantee you all would see
A three letter word
Describing him

of track while I'm rowing my boat
Surround myself by a lake to wash off the sauce,
Honestly I'm dripping it bodily
Different, you're thinking it's oddity

like a king I'm winnin
Bought new shoes I'm kickin
Drivin tha Benz I'm whippin
Do it by myself ain't kiddin
Married to the game I'm kissin
I'm