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a man

I played a lot
By myself
As a boy
Wondrin' where everyone
Had found their toys
And I have always 
Exhalted my ability
To see the world in shapes

Tryna understand why I wasn't good at all
What I gotta do for you to fall in love with me, baby?
I need it now, I need it now, I need to know

I need

hard to come up with what to say
Journey starts now, just a boy from the bay 
Doing it our way
Everything you've heard and seen
It's who I wanna be, it's

in this white tee, yeah fight me
I'm the top dog, get blocked off, yo moms blog
And its drip drop till the tip top
Life goes by don’t get knocked
My

harley instead
Riding out on the weekends

Walk in to light
When life invites again

Joey had ambition
To play lead guitar
Learn how the big boys go
Now

through a lot
It's not like they care though
Bruh all these people are fake bruh no cap
Ay
Boy I been dealing with stress
You better watch how you talk

don't want that I'll drive by from the uber 
Dip n dash hit the pad burn like Freddy Krueger

Boy I'm clean
Big drip only man I got em Turbo shoes
Man,

Movin' downtown, presidential with a crown
Now we smoking big wraps
It's never been an issue
My boy been steady grinding
Money moving like it's missiles

ready to put a tag on your toe
And the boys don't want you to make it back to your home
And momma should never have to see her son in a hole
But, shit

like Big Ben
Up and down like a new trend
We damaged now on a mend
Everyone walking around trying not to offend
Helping hand no one ever will lend
In

Pull up my big-boy pants and peek out the door
There's unease I can't ignore but I won't quit trying
I'm stepping the dance, my memorized routine
Oh

gotta go there
I like to hit my side bitch from the back
And I like to hit my main bitch from the from the front
No Steven Jackson I stay with a stack
I

(Ahh)
Louis V Step (Uhh)
Mmmmmmm
Know you can't step with me if you ain't getting your Louis V Step on
Big stepper stepper only shit
(What?)
(Yeah)

You wanna hop in cant get out we put you in da ground hollows on my hip
Leave his og with a big frown unknow niggas talking shit boy
How did you get

winning no more losses
Boys pulled me over said what's all this
Watch on my wrist they can't afford it
Try to rob me end up in a coffin
Coffin blunt got me

of growth
(One more year I know)
It might take some time but I
Promise I'll be home
And when I do
I'll be a big old boy with trees for limbs
In a world

If
You was in my shoes
You prolly be suicidal
It’s the big stepper
Double H repper
Get ya chick wetter
I been list checkin
Killin shit
I got a vendetta

playing with stocks and rocks (so?)../
I could probably move them squares by the box (yo)/

[v2]
Keep my 9 on me/
I gotta watch my ass, I keep the time

family
But they don't use iPhones
Suddenly he picked up the banana and made a silly dial tone
One by one his fam appeared
His grandpa had a big old beard

gotta go get it
Grind hard
Momma had a baby boy no daughter
Raised on western, tryna go farther
I'm talking real soon
Get moms big ass house aye with her

flight
But it ain't looking right
Bald head replaced by the vain and untamed
Its looking like the 4th Reich is on the big screen
Prime Time
Acting like

streets of New York City. Smelling the sense of freshly lit earth as the cars drove by was a quick reminder that cannabis is recreational here in New York

our fault that y'all broke
I'm on point know I can't be a dummy
I'm the real goat like Rylo
Say you want sum smoke with me
Bitch we dish out smoke for

noticed his swagger
And knew from a family shattered
Abused and battered
Hit him with ten bags, half back, pockets fatter
Now in his life only a few things