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Life’s too short
Wonder how long can I last
I been in my city
Tryna reminisce the past
She say I’m her first love
Ain’t gon’ be her last
I just left bank with blue hundreds in a bag
Twois from the blizzard to the sand
Show my little brothers how to turn into man
I could never quit because these people say I can’t
Don’t leave me around her imma turn her to a fan
Moving to the city just the next part of the plan
Smoothing with grape 5’s never in a jam
Heard it through the grapevine you ain’t what you sayin’
She gon’ show it on the cam until I land
Hit the pantry get the bread up out the stash
Clean ass whip
Carbon fiber in the dash
No one gets a cut unless the bros and uncle Sam
We ain’t on no meth but you can catch me in the lab
All these words I write just turning into cash
Only on the herb just and I been turning it to ash
Momma and my dad had me young before they grad
I’m a product of my mother fucking past

Starting to like the feel moment I’ve been waiting
I see the end I’m on the way day
Starting to like the feel moment I’ve been waiting
I see the end I’m on the way day

I just told her never change for a fake dude
I just pulled up with Bape, and some clean shoes
I don’t really need you
You cut me deep, now i speak truth
Yeah I said it
I don’t want your love
I don’t even want to sweat it and If I had the cash
I would prolly fucking bet
You you’ll ruin his life
Right when you get a second
Now I’m smoking medical
Sitting in my room
Can’t see
I’m in another world
Tryna figure this life out
Sitting inside even when it’s fucking nice out
How you haters better pipe down
Yes, I need the cash, and I need that shit right now
Thought I’d be a screw up, so sick I almost threw up
But the fame is in my site now

Starting to like the feel moment I’ve been waiting
I see the end I’m on the way day
Starting to like the feel moment I’ve been waiting
I see the end I’m on the way day


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