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Summer fading off the year '02
Fed with love by all my silver spoons
They told me 'bout dangers beyond
Through the wild, beneath the sun
But I still

Can I dedicate these lines
Art is how we decorate space
But music is how we decorate time
Every minute passing by
Ima live my life according

on my team
She been on her own since 19
Who don't want to realize they dreams?
Type of man to rather stay sleep
Fear of hearing Are you crazy?
I've seen

she hate my guts
She really don't know
I can give two fucks (BITCH)
Its no letting up
I need bread
She thinking I'm cuffing
That shit is dead (LETS GO)

made
Laughing at these niggas admired by the hate
Grind never stop goin hard 365 24 7 job
Get ya money up we live aye
You know I do it i do it I speak

At this point it's really hard to show
We live in a world where no one cares bout how you feeling
They really say they love you and they don't know

me a quarter i had 2 grams
I was up on that block aint go to school looking up to D-Boyz i thought it was cool
I dont take no advice i do what i do you

the womb
They sentenced to lives with no opportunity
Sentenced to pain, suffering, scrutiny
Who you supposed to be? This shit is new to me
Bitch you was

to block em out
Need a key to lock em out
Haunting me without a doubt
Yea I'm talking bout dark thoughts
Swallowing a shot or 2
Ain't no telling what I'm

songs
Tryna be lovers and friends
Im surrounded by your walls
Girl Im glad you let me in
If your heart has room
Girl Im tryna come again
Round two
Round

Pedal to the floor
With a bitch you can't ignore
In some shit you can't afford
Live by the sword and I'm soul searching
My time now I ain't next up nigga

cost money
Get it how you live it, just some two cents from me
To each his own, fast, black or slow money
Doing what we gotta do, I feel your pain homie

illegal
On the grind sliding by the 5 O like they feeble
Pushing half grams
Like I was Pablo with a kilo
Last bag I fronted
I was 5 grand short for

too
I've got all that I need
But all I want is to be dancing with you
'Cause mom always got romance wrong
All I want is a straightforward love
Who can

out the K
Shout out to all them people
Who done told me that I can’t
I can’t wait til' the day
I tell my momma that we straight
And then I go and buy

grilling at ya five guys
Fuck a 6-9 I'm trynna be a 5-9
Got extra clips for pussy since they got 9 lives
Get clapped by the .45  like you was a high five

town know I live by the mall
Shopping but never tapped in when you balled
Not tryna get you to bring me along
Re-kindle a friendship before it was gone

10 to the ground and ride with winners
Then we spin right round ya block just like some spinners
And I hopped right out a box with 2 straps like I wore

I don't want a life led by life lessons
Still waiting for kind presents 
My first 5 albums out built on conscious, built on thoughts, now reinventing

For meal shopping
You entering ya 2nd trimester
I don't need a doctors lecture
To know this'll likely mess up
A babies development
But this irrelevant

to give it my all
Be all i can be
Better get out my way
Or the force move you plz
She know them haters
Can’t do it like me I don’t talk It
I walk I live by

an ounce of the jet fuel to take flight
I’m souring
We all locked up in quarantine
Far away from who I wanna be with the most
My lil shawty bad and I don’t

now I’m the coldest but it wasn’t low key
Been in jail and arrested cuz I ran and departed
I got caught by a cop that kinda looked like Alec Baldwin
Me

Was I happy?
Hmm...
Yes and no
Couldn’t do crowds
Now I’m pushing elbows
Am I really doing okay?
Who the hell knows?
But I’m making music
I got hella