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Hey
4700
Huh
Small town big dreams
It is what it is man
It's tough out here
(Niggas quick to tumble squeeze
The Glock and then it's over with)
Hey
Niggas quick to tumble squeeze
The Glock and then it's over with
Ain't about the streets
Cause shit get scary like The Conjuring
Cuzin and his partner they got
Shot when they were fumbling
I exclude myself from all
The drama got my focus on the future
Still wanna see the Bahamas
Losing focus can be brutal
I can't hang around
Niggas see me working still
They asking who's the man around
Silent killer when I make
My moves you'll never hear a sound
Niggas on my dick I drop
A hit they got their speakers out
Lately I've been moving
Different don't think that I'm switching up
Tryna flip the switch
I'm feeling dark I'm tryna lighting up
My mind's running wild
I'm over thinking I can't sober up
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Late at night I don't go
To sleep sleeping
On my dreams bitch I can't do that
Blow away the Z's
Then go down on my knees
I pray to God for the ones
Who bleed save the ones in need
And R.I.P to the ones
Who died before they see me win uh
All them haters
Automatically my fans uh
I'mma make it out the mud
And put the gang on
Switching lanes bitch
I'm swerving in a Benz uh
Or I might just cop
A beamer it depends uh
Swear my brother
And my mama looking down on me
Looking at the shit
That I be doing she be proud of me
I'm reaching for the sky
But don't limit my probability
Checks need to be made
So I can count my profitability
They wish to see me fail
So I go harder ain't no stopping me
I can't wait to laugh at them niggas
That used to laugh at me in disbelief
I know deep inside they hurting cause
They could not achieve something
That they've wanted so their dreams
Start falling of the tree Suicidal
Thoughts start creeping
In your mind you not at ease
Hatred to the innocent people
Is what you gon start releasing
I don't pay no mind to them niggas
I know they envy me
Pour my heart out on these songs
For you they like a remedy to me
This shit is therapy
You gotta listen carefully
Listen carefully
You gotta listen carefully
Listen carefully
You gotta listen carefully
You gotta listen carefully
You gotta listen carefully
You gotta listen
Late at night I don't go
To sleep sleeping
On my dreams bitch
I can't do that
Blow away the Z's
Then go down on my knees
I pray to God for the ones
Who bleed save
The ones in need
And R.I.P to the ones
Who died before
They see me win uh
All them haters
Automatically my fans uh
I'mma make it out
The mud and put the gang on
Switching lanes bitch
I'm swerving in a Benz uh
Or I might just cop
A beamer it depends uh
