My mind down on the grind, I ain't really got the time that you used to Gotta be exclusive, on the run, I remain so elusive On this paper, as my leaf getting looser Steadily adoring you, yeah, I fiend for more of you And as we spend time, its a chore for you I notice we don't talk like that, like we did in past Am I just living life to fast Meanwhile, recording hits up in the studio Dodging up, every groupie hoe, I only hope you know that we gonna blow And all them long nights, alone, finally gonna show But just hold on a while, we ain't right there now So while I'm wasting time, I mean I'm spending it with you It's a thousand others reasons, why them niggas ain't with you You could settle with a buster, but I'm still a piece of you At war, but you keep me peaceful But I'm just away, things ain't the same I changed But this thang, gon' pave my way I'm tryna be remembered forever, what can I say Can we reschedule a for different day?
Yeah, look at that time we hum, we sold some records And we just started gettin' a lot of money And it was crazy because you bought yo moms that huge house That huge mansion, I got me and my family everywhere they need to be Started rebuilding community centers and taking kids off the streets That was the future, not that
Kick it with fam, get this cash, all that's on my mental Back in the day, I swear my life, was simple My mom say getta job, she prolly think the worst of me The best of who I am, is who it is hurts to see All I wanna do rhyme, i know I do the time Because its prison to ever try live another life I get cut down so much, what the fuck another knife? Gamble with time, hit the lotto when I roll the dice No I gotta go, haven't been home for a half a year Now how my home team gon' cheer? I said I'm sorry mama, my closest never been too proper I guess I never grew to be a doctor But this hustle don't stop, I know I sacrifice relaxing But searching for money trees, my feet be steady active Just know that I love you so, this way beyond just rappin' I'm a dreamer, make it happen! Hey
(Hook break: Alexander Odell) Aye, bruh, remember the first time? Shit Nigga came to my door room, heard beats And I heard you spit, man And the next beat you told me about that dream you had And we doin' this on the higher level With the people we love, mane
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