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

Sipping wine, sipping wine, my Henny finished
Hard to be friendly with women who've seen too many
So I keep my circle small, you need
too much friends, what is your circumference?
I swear to God, is hard, but they're getting better
Tryna enjoy moment, but see we so competitive
made the level, and I never missed a supper
But still my hunger's a fucking model at a buffet
I'm with these broads who in love, they ain't seen any
But dollar signs never mind, and he a zero
And if my heart speak, it would talk to freaks
And leave the room when a nigga try to with 'em
Getting high, getting by, watching fly
Tell my niggas, get 'em if they gon' ride
Young, wild nigga the dream
I'm not who I'm destined to be
They saying, "Grow up"

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

Been on long road accumulating luggage
As proceeds, preoccupied 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 by boo to keep my shit in check
And shit get easier when dreams of chasing
Get realized, and ain't no team your set
Getting high, getting by as my fly
Just bought my homie a Roley simply to time
And on top it's lonely so keep your right by your side
And if life is then we'll be the shorts of the Fab Five
Severed with any nigga who covet mine
And all the got me looking ugly in momma's eyes
But I gotta do it, niggas need provocative music
And as a youth momma worked too much to have an
Rapping and music, a bunch of acting too foolish
You be stupid, even Tim Allen had him a tooly
high, sitting down, thinking out loud
It's a shame niggas lame, but I'mma hold it
Let my bread roll, never let my go
That's why I let these dreads grow, never fit your fucking crown
Getting high, getting by, watching fly
these niggas I'mma get 'em every other time
Young, wild sit in your seat
Know every weekend every for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow what I
Double M genius, these bitches so deep
I make these niggas' opinion on lyricists consistently weak
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, you think of it?
on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied everything
I think it's 'bout time I of nothing

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