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Never I'd be talking from this perspective
But I'm not really sure what else you
When the higher-ups all come together as a collective
With conspiracies to end my run and send me a
40, did you get the
Cause I just checked my phone and I get it
I mean, I say hats off for a solid
But we didn't for a second, we got our shit together
Yeah, not here to wars
But niggas wanna high scores
PARTY just off in a white Porsche
And I just came dinner where I ate some well done seared scallops that were to die for
But I got fish to fry
I'm talking bigger shit you and I
Kids'll their lives, got me scared of losing mine
And if I hold my tongue about it, I get
Wrote this on a bumpy flight on a summer night
Flying over Chattanooga, out trying to spread the movement
I just got me the Mercedes
You never heard of it, you gotta hit up Google
Back in the city, shit is brutal
These kids'll hit your noodle then take a to the movies
been dropping out on both sides
We ain't in it, we just ghost
The pen is working if you niggas need ghost lines
I thought you yours like I want mine
I guess you making moves on your own time
But just it'll be January in no time
And your absence is concerning
like you went on vacation with no plan of returning
Shit is for sport, I need it 30 for 30
Banners are in case we need to retire your jersey
I got a in the Raptors arena
Championships, during regular seasons
Paternity for women that I never slept with
I'm legally obligated if request it
So much legal action I'm Michael Jackson
Luckily, I'm at avoiding distraction
Used to get no reaction, now I'm
Ah nigga, that gotta go platinum
I just listened to Closer To My
Wide eyed and at 19
I can't rap that, all young and naive
Not after all of the shit seen and the things I believe
Drastically changing, thank you for all patience
I'm just in a different space and I choose to it
4,000 square feet isn't as spacious
You me back in the basement, guess it is what we make it
I'm tired of awkward exchanges and nigga's crooked
Tired of toasts with people that look away
Peyton and Eli when niggas called me brother the season start
And I don't wanna see you end up nothing
Y'all throw the word "family" too much in discussion
Rookie season, I would've never thought this was
They knees give out and they to you all of a sudden
Now you the one buckets
They put their arm around you, now you becoming the
got on your number cause you the one they look up to
And women that you on TV look better in person
And either wanna fuck you or convince you that they can to see where it goes from there
But these ain't the girls from Brampton, this ain't local action
The haters just bringing me and my closer, actually
What happened to the things you niggas was supposed to happen?
Are we just supposed to ignore the that it never happened?
We just supposed to get the pie and then split it in
Supposed to forget mistakes but not forget about you?
My plan was always to make the product off the shelf
And the money like secrets, keep that shit to ourselves
Papi champú, young pablito de dios
6 G-O-D, I think I was destined for this shit when I was 'round Cole and T.I
And Young Dro was popping off, well I?
Way before niggas had they hands out like they doing
But who am I to complain now, I'm around, they know