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t love yourself

single take #Prod. D Nsikan#

not you too

lyrics:

Fill between the lines cause its time thats fading, 

Thought I had a lot of it I was mistaken,

I done gave praise to jah & satan,

I see an opportunity ima take it, put my family into better places,

Ion wanna hang with no bitches & get faded,

Money on my mind, all I can see is paper,

Remember what we did at the mansion it was vacant, then we cut ties, fell off but it felt painless,

That's when I realized how heavy the rain is, I aint a bitch ima keep from complaining,

Ima always chase a bag give a fuck bout what you saying, I was 14 dishing pussy out on the net getting paid man,

Bitches love me so you know I gotta slay them,

Tell me what you want, baby what is you craving,

Focused on the bread, had to cut out relations that shit wasn't easy but a mans gotta face it, 

You wanna go to the top same shit as a spaceship

Instead I face woods, swisher sweets and dutchs, dreaming of counting money in a penthouse in London,

Reality hit me when that nigga asked where I was from,

Probably cause I was chasing niggas down the street for fun not the biggest baddest nigga but I stay wit a,

Nawdi told me I need to stay out the way, stack up my cake & rebuke Satan,

Im doing those things & I'm feelin great, lost my day ones but I still feel okay,

Please don't worry bout me ill be straight, face all my problems & stay in my lane,

Everyday wake up with new plans of making it, prayer to Jah without him I'm sinking,

Ion wanna be at the lake that ya'll fishing at, running round the city out my mind, where the money at,

Camped in his bushes, certain feelin in a baseball cap which don't make no sense cause I sneak like a quarterback,

I'm going in, smash the pedal, I'm floorin it,

She look at me, she say nothing im adoring you,

Now I looked shocked cause I'm getting bored of you,

For some damn reason I try to be real with you, talking sweet shit till you see wat the baggage do,

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lyrics:

She wanna give me love but is you ready?
Trust in myself that's how I stay steady finna slide on this beat like a goddamn chevy
Normally I stay quiet but the beast has awaken
Flying through the town in the backseat with 2 Asians 
On the way down south finna meet up with my Haitians
If you ain't talk bread rest assured ion want no relations
I don't like running through the streets, nigga I'd rather cut through the forest
The homie put me onto keens every step i take they say no 
But ima keep doin me gotta stay focused on that goal
If you followin plans is you gonna sink or is you gon float 
Like the 08 elections niggas still holdin onto hope
Let that shit go take some action for your folks 
You better pull the strings that bring home dough
If you runnin from police it's best to ditch your phone 
If you innthe city hop out on 2 feet and get em gone
I'm finna go super saiyan with a K and ima blaze em
If you like hot cheetos you can say I'm bout to flame em
I'm zeroing in on life and I'm ballin like my names Tatum
Treat the world like yo stadium, next you know, you gon make it

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I cannot face it
4 door ill race it
Inside look like a spaceship
Checks on my feet not K-Swiss 
Why niggas see me and hate this?
Gold watch on wrist it bait bitches
Tryna link but ain’t came wit us
Seen all these hoes now you saying wussup
Ridin round in a big red truck
Hear it roar it give me a rush
She see me smile its makes her blush
Hit the gas I ain’t lettin up
Mind my business and run it up
Niggas be on some other stuff 
Talkin bout the buccs can’t get enough
What you need? It’s in the trunk
Bring the heat I bring the phonk
In the club I get krunk, she loves me cause I do my stuff 
I get loose off that goose 
Forever at war, ain’t calling no truce
Niggas riding round hanging out the sunroof
I’m in the IE high as hell in the booth

Punching bacc in with verse number two 
Breaking the laws and all the rules
Standing tall don’t need no stool
All my youngins some raging bulls
Don’t know where they got attitude
But it’s some people still mad at you
Meanwhile she mad at me for all the downers I do
Ima always tell the truth, I won’t lie to you
I try to keep it lowkey like an average dude
Check the score we laughin too
Ask yo girl she say I’m rude
I’m still slidin in her coupe
Cause I crashed the 392
Revved up, tryna reach you
Everybody thought I was gon meet you
Ridin downtown in a see through 
Pick a bad hoe up in evisu
She said it’s nice to meet you
I told her I need you don’t doubt yourself just be you 
Now I’m spilling over the beat
Blue Glock in the front seat
Throw that shit in the creek
I’m in the cut with zombies and freaks
Blowing on gas you know that it reeks
Shit ain’t for the weak
Shit ain’t what it seem
My game clean like listerine
Left you, onto better things
Thinking bout diamond rings
I mean honestly, you mean the world to me
Ain’t nothing in this life free, what do you want from me? except house parties on the daily
Everybody say im crazy cause of the way im behaving
Ain’t a town I wasn’t raised in
All I know is get my bread up
Scraping the pot I was fed up
Stepping on niggas, man up

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