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Lord, my all, what you of it?
Been on this long road accumulating
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I it's 'bout time 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 small, you need reduction
Never too much friends, what is circumference?
I swear to God, times is hard, but getting better
Tryna every moment, but see we so competitive
Gubana the level, and I never missed a supper
But my hunger's like a fucking model at a buffet
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
Getting high, getting by, time fly
my niggas, I'ma get 'em if they gon' ride
Young, nigga living the dream
Although I'm not who I'm to be
keep saying, "Grow up"

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

Been on long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think it's 'bout time I sing of

I pray my don't turn to my baby mother yet
But in fact I do, I by boo to keep my shit in check
And shit get easier dreams of chasing respect
Get realized, and ain't no invading your set
Getting high, getting by as my fly
Just bought my homie a simply to pass time
And on top it's lonely so your homies right 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 in momma's eyes
But I gotta do it, these need provocative music
And as a momma worked too much to have an influence
Rapping and music, a of bitches acting too foolish
You gotta be stupid, Tim Allen had him a tooly
high, sitting down, thinking out loud
It's a niggas lame, but I'mma hold it down
Let my bread roll, never let my go
That's why I let these dreads grow, I'll never fit your fucking
Getting high, by, watching time fly
Tell niggas I'mma get 'em every other time
Young, wild niggas sit in seat
every weekend every liquor for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow I reap
Double M genius, make these bitches so
I make niggas' opinion on younger lyricists consistently weak
Put my cardio in the rdio and you missin' the
I'm out, in every avenue, I'm good in the streets
Outstanding, shitting on niggas, but you sit you pee
up

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

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