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I got some demons in my archives.
I've had enough, 
And I've been focused on my own time.
Dont give no fucks,
So I stopped caring what my friends think.
stick to my gut, 
I keep my wits about my instincts 
wits about my instincts 

cause you know that im popping 
hoes I make em all drop it
Check the price and then I cop it
These diamonds shopping with options
I be sticking to the process 
They always switch on the code
You better watch your back cause they creeping all on the low

I stopped caring what my friends say
I know im shining, I've been grinding since the 10th grade
Go subatomic when im deep inside my head again
I blow the chronic then I blast off like im eminem 
I never need my medicine 

I got demons in my archives.
I've had enough, 
And I've been focused on my own time.
Dont give no fucks,
So I stopped caring what my friends think.
stick to my gut, 
I keep my wits about my instincts 

why the hell you switching for a bitch?
was in it for the love and now you in it to get rich
my head up on my goals so damn I gotta let it go
cause friends are bad for business now im always on my own...

okay
bussing keep my name up on the ryze 
keep smoking all the time and just to hide my bad side
I take one to the face, I grab it all and then replace
its funny how they hate but they gon always know my name

I stopped caring what my friends say
I know im shining, I've been grinding since the 10th grade
Go subatomic when im deep inside my head again
I blow the chronic then I blast off like im eminem 
I never need my medicine 

I got demons in my archives.
I've had enough, 
And I've been focused on my own time.
Dont give no fucks,
So I stopped caring what my friends think.
stick to my gut, 
I keep my wits about my instincts 






 






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