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thought 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 off for a solid effort
But we flinch for a second, we got our shit together
Yeah, not to fight wars
But niggas talk high scores
PARTY dipped off in a white Porsche
And I came from dinner where I ate some well done seared scallops that were to die for
But I got fish to fry
I'm talking shit than you and I
lose their lives, got me scared of losing mine
And if I hold my tongue it, I get crucified
Wrote this shit on a bumpy on a summer night
Flying Chattanooga, out here trying to spread the movement
I just got me the Mercedes
You niggas never heard of it, you hit up Google
Back in the city, shit is getting
These kids'll hit your noodle then take a girl to the
They've dropping out on both sides
We ain't in it, we ghost ride
The pen is working if you need some ghost lines
I thought you wanted yours I want mine
I guess you making moves on your own time
But know it'll be January in no time
And your is very concerning
It's you went on vacation with no plan of returning
Shit is for sport, I need it 30 for 30
are ready in case we need to retire your jersey
I got a club in the Raptors
Championships, during regular seasons
testing for women that I never slept with
I'm obligated if they request it
So legal action like I'm Michael Jackson
Luckily, I'm at avoiding distraction
Used to get no reaction, now I'm
Ah nigga, that shit go platinum
I just listened to To My Dreams
Wide eyed and at 19
I can't rap that, all young and naive
Not after all of the shit I've seen and the I believe
Drastically changing, you for all your patience
I'm just in a different and I choose to embrace it
4,000 square feet isn't as spacious
You loved me back in the basement, it is what we make it
I'm tired of exchanges and nigga's crooked ways
Tired of toasts with people that look away
Peyton and Eli when niggas called me they the season start
And I don't wanna see you end up with
Y'all the word "family" around too much in discussion
Rookie season, I would've thought this was coming
knees give out and they passing to you all of a sudden
Now you the one getting
They put their arm you, now you becoming the crutches
got on your number cause you the one they look up to
And women that you seen on TV look in person
And either they wanna fuck you or convince you that can to see where it goes from there
But these ain't the girls from Brampton, this ain't that local
The haters just bringing me and my people closer,
What happened to the things you niggas said was to happen?
Are we supposed to ignore the fact that it never happened?
We just to get the pie and then split it in two?
Supposed to forget your mistakes but not forget you?
My plan was always to make the jump off the shelf
And the money like secrets, keep that shit to ourselves
champú, young pablito de sies dios
6 G-O-D, I think I was destined for this shit I was 'round Keyshia Cole and T.I
And Young Dro was popping off, well I?
Way before niggas had they hands out like doing macarena
But who am I to complain now, I'm around, they know