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

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

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

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

I pray my girl don't turn to my baby yet
But in fact I do, I need by boo to keep my in check
And get easier when dreams of chasing respect
Get realized, and ain't no team invading set
Getting high, by as my mind fly
Just bought my a Roley simply to pass time
And on top it's lonely so keep your homies by your side
And if life is short we'll be the shorts of the Fab Five
Severed ties with any nigga who mine
And all the stunting got me looking ugly in eyes
But I gotta do it, these niggas need music
And as a youth momma too much to have an influence
Rapping and music, a bunch of bitches too foolish
You gotta be stupid, Tim Allen had him a tooly
Getting high, sitting down, 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 grow, I'll never fit your fucking crown
high, getting by, watching time fly
Tell these I'mma get 'em every other time
Young, niggas sit in your seat
Know every weekend every for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow what I
Double M genius, make bitches so deep
I make these niggas' opinion on lyricists consistently weak
Put my cardio in the rdio and you the beat
I'm out, standing in every avenue, I'm good in the
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 accumulating luggage
As proceeds, preoccupied with everything
I think it's time I sing of nothing