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

Sipping wine, wine, cause 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
Tryna every moment, but see we so competitive
Gubana made the level, and I never a supper
But still my hunger's a fucking model at a buffet
I'm these broads who in love, they ain't seen any better
But dollar signs never mind, and he a zero
And if my heart could speak, it would to freaks
And leave the room when a nigga try to with 'em
Getting high, getting by, watching fly
my niggas, I'ma get 'em if they gon' ride
Young, nigga living 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 accumulating
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I think it's 'bout time I of nothing

Been on this long road accumulating
As time proceeds, with everything
I think it's 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 dreams of chasing respect
Get realized, and ain't no invading your set
Getting high, getting by as my fly
bought my homie a Roley simply to pass time
And on top it's lonely so keep your homies right by side
And if life is short then we'll be the shorts of the Fab
ties with any nigga who covet mine
And all the stunting got me ugly in momma's eyes
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 acting too
You be stupid, even Tim Allen had him a tooly
Getting high, sitting down, thinking out
It's a shame lame, but I'mma hold it down
Let my roll, never let my friends go
That's why I let these grow, I'll never fit your fucking crown
Getting high, by, watching time fly
Tell niggas I'mma get 'em every other time
Young, wild niggas sit in seat
Know every weekend every for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow I reap
M genius, make these bitches so deep
I make these niggas' opinion on younger lyricists 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, what you of it?
on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied everything
I think it's 'bout I sing of nothing

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