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Picture me rollin' tippin' my
Niggas jealous, you gotta control it
Reachin' my quota, my soda
Feeling to God, (tryna get closer)
on roaches, me and my locsters
Just tryina get over, not to get swallowed by locals
Tryn' to focus, kinda like moses
Like somebody us, sweat on my shoulder
I feel these emotions, but still i keep
A pen to a
I been through the
I'm feeling heroic but life is a dice
And they gave you to it
You get a stripe man, but that ain't gon' pay for strollers
Its never to console her
Telling, daddy's a soldier
She needs you now in this moment
Now dead on your back roses
To me i'm carving this sculpture
You find with my approaches
Doubling back as a
The of truth is upon us
the promoters

Picture me rollin' rollin'
We in my not worried
Then we get by the police
make it home to my baby
Cause they say gon' crazy
make it home to my baby
Cause this is say me
Gotta make it home to my baby, up, yeah
Look i bet i'mma it home to my baby
I bet i'mma make it home to my
I say, i bet i'mma make it to your baby