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

Sipping wine, sipping wine, cause my 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 circumference?
I swear to God, times is hard, but they're getting
Tryna every moment, but see we so competitive
Gubana made the level, and I never missed a
But still my like a fucking model at a buffet
I'm with broads who in love, they ain't seen any better
But signs never mind, and he keep a zero
And if my could speak, it would talk to freaks
And leave the room when a try to sleep with 'em
Getting high, getting by, watching fly
Tell my niggas, I'ma get 'em if gon' ride
Young, wild 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 this road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I it's 'bout time I sing of nothing

on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied everything
I think it's time I sing of nothing

I pray my don't turn to my baby mother yet
But in fact I do, I need by boo to my shit in check
And shit get easier when dreams of chasing
Get realized, and no team invading your set
high, getting by as my mind fly
Just bought my a Roley simply to pass time
And on top it's lonely so keep your right by your side
And if life is short we'll be the shorts of the Fab Five
Severed ties any nigga who covet mine
And all the stunting got me looking in momma's eyes
But I gotta do it, these need provocative music
And as a youth momma worked too much to have an
Rapping and music, a bunch of bitches too foolish
You be stupid, even Tim Allen had him a tooly
high, sitting down, thinking out loud
It's a shame niggas lame, but I'mma hold it
Let my roll, never let my friends go
That's why I let dreads grow, I'll never fit your fucking crown
Getting high, getting by, time fly
Tell these niggas get 'em every other time
Young, niggas sit in your seat
Know every every liquor for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow what I
Double M genius, make these so deep
I make these niggas' on younger lyricists consistently weak
Put my cardio in the rdio and you missin' the
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?
on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied everything
I think it's 'bout time I of nothing

Been on this road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I it's 'bout time I sing of nothing