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Lord, my all, you think of it?
Been on this long road accumulating
As proceeds, preoccupied with everything
I think 'bout time I sing of nothing

Sipping wine, sipping wine, my Henny finished
Hard to be friendly women who've seen too many niggas
So I keep my circle small, you reduction
Never too much friends, what is your
I swear to God, times is hard, but they're better
enjoy every moment, but see we so competitive
Gubana made the level, and I never a supper
But still my like a fucking model at a buffet
I'm these broads who in love, they ain't seen any better
But dollar never mind, and he keep a zero
And if my heart could speak, it talk to freaks
And leave the when a nigga try to sleep with 'em
Getting high, by, watching time fly
Tell my niggas, I'ma get 'em if gon' ride
Young, nigga living the dream
Although I'm not who I'm to be
keep saying, "Grow up"

Lord, my all, what you of it?
Been on this road accumulating luggage
As proceeds, preoccupied with everything
I think it's time I sing of nothing

Been on long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think 'bout time I sing of nothing

I my girl don't turn to my baby mother yet
But in fact I do, I need by boo to my shit in check
And shit get easier when dreams of respect
Get realized, and ain't no invading your set
Getting high, getting by as my fly
Just my homie a Roley simply to pass time
And on top it's so keep your homies right by your side
And if life is short we'll be the shorts of the Fab Five
Severed ties any nigga who covet mine
And all the stunting got me looking ugly in momma's
But I gotta do it, niggas need provocative music
And as a youth momma worked too much to an influence
Rapping and music, a bunch of bitches too foolish
You gotta be stupid, Tim Allen had him a tooly
high, sitting down, thinking out loud
It's a shame niggas lame, but hold it down
Let my bread roll, let my friends go
That's why I let these dreads grow, I'll never fit your crown
Getting high, getting by, watching fly
Tell these niggas get 'em every other time
Young, wild sit in your seat
Know weekend every liquor for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow what I
Double M genius, make bitches so deep
I make these niggas' opinion on younger lyricists consistently
Put my cardio in the rdio and you missin' the
I'm out, standing in every avenue, I'm in the streets
Outstanding, on niggas, but you sit when you pee
up

Lord, my all, what you of it?
Been on this road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied everything
I think it's 'bout time I of nothing

Been on this long road accumulating
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I think it's 'bout time I sing of