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    Yeah, yeah, I’m tryna go back in time, watch ’em freeze up
    I’m tryna— I’ll smoke some herb, mamacita, yeah
    Some things you say, I don’t believe you, yeah
    These just the ways of the world, but we still takin’ chances, yeah
    These just the ways of the world, but a nigga still livin’ (Will-A-Fool)

    The way I’m shinin’ every day, you might get blinded
    I’m out my mind every day, I feel like flyin’
    If you don’t fuck with me, my nigga, I don’t give a fuck
    I got some partners, they gon’ send you up the river
    I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded
    I never forget it

    Hit my numbers, watch it pile up, I could hit the Lotto
    I can guarantee you I’m the one they got they style from

    Times is gettin’ hard and my money got older
    Droppin’ back the top, I got the world on my shoulder
    Over and over, gotta pour up, gotta roll up
    Gotta cover up my war wounds, no time to be sober
    Flawless clarity blindin’ my demons
    You givin’ life a new meanin’ when you dreamin’
    On the block, we was schemin’, servin’ fiends and
    Rollin’ dice on the cement, yeah
    I came from nothin’, no, I don’t want from nothin’
    They schemin’ on my blessings, yeah
    Could’ve been the devil, but maybe it was karma
    Surrounded by the drama, oh, yeah
    Need to get my conscience back
    I can feel chronic in my chest
    Sometimes I feel like I’m runnin’ out of breath
    Hustlin’ until the sun come
    Feelin’ like the last Don left

    The way I’m shinin’ every day, you might get blinded
    I’m out my mind every day, I feel like flyin’
    If you don’t fuck with me, my nigga, I don’t give a fuck
    I got some partners, they gon’ send you up the river (Dead)
    I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded
    I never forget it, never forget it

    Ain’t got no room for no mistakes, ain’t no ‘flauging
    It’s the road I took, it was cloudy, it was foggy
    Pour four and I’ma smoke up like I’m Marley
    It was cold I remember days I was hungry
    Ran up, gettin’ paid, nigga gettin’ cocky
    Give a fuck what a nigga say, pockets stocky
    Came a long way from sellin’ dope to ice rocky
    All this platinum ice in the face, feelin’ godly
    When it’s said and done, I’ma make a billion like Kylie
    Bitches feed me grapes because I’m grateful and I’m stylee
    Ain’t got time to wait on niggas, I’m goin’ to catch a body
    Ain’t got time to wait on niggas, I’m goin’ to catch a body

    The way I’m shinin’ every day, you might get blinded
    I’m out my mind every day, I feel like flyin’
    If you don’t fuck with me, my nigga, I don’t give a fuck
    I got some partners, they gon’ send you up the river (Dead)
    I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded
    I never forget it

    Hit my numbers, watch it pile up, I could hit the Lotto
    I can guarantee you I’m the one they got they style from
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