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yeah, i try to keep that shit cool but, it's alot of pain on my muthafuckin heart, but it's like, you know i'll just talk my shit, fuck it, ah, boy, i'm really going hard in this bitch, lord knows, lord knows, i put my heart in this shit, it's like anatomy, i'm feeling like a star in this bitch, and if you try me pussy, i will pull yo card in this bitch, i done went through so much but i still got 'em, see i'm a real nigga so i got some real problems, young nigga with a vision you could never stop 'em, i know i'm getting to the top but it feel like the bottom, cause i be going through it nigga, i ain't never happy, people say they got me, funny how they never had me, i want rick owens, bape, i ain't talking macy's, i want the green, no veggies, i ain't talking casey, yeah, me and these people ain't the same, that's it, i wanna paint a perfect picture, just to hang that bitch, crazy how a lot of shit'll going change that quick, i know this lady called life, man i hate that bitch, fuck it, i think alot but i stay quiet, i ain't never telling, they love to tell me fuck the past but my heart dwelling, i want that fast money, yeah, i should start selling, but they'll kick me out the country if i turn a felon, this is real shit, i'm down but i gotta face it, i ain't tryin' rush greatness, i'm gone have to pace it, brain busy, i can never keep my thoughts vacant, this shit foul like either technical or flagrant, and i be too nice, gotta stop that, people call me when they need me, gotta watch that, i put the time in and never get a clock back, i give 'em diamonds, all i do is get a rock back, i got ideas but i kind of gotta plan more, i want a family bro, fuck being a man whore, cause being loyal is everything i stand for, if we ain't brothers, why the fuck you shake my hand for?, they say i'm close to money, like a triple a, so i pray every morning, i don't ever skip a date, my life a movie, to be honest, i'm a clip away, want the water on my diamonds, i'm a drip away, and these niggas, i don't get it, doing shit for fame, y'all done tried me with this shit but i ain't dropping names, i don't see no talent, some of y'all don't look right, i guess everybody back up on that suge knight, ain't that hoe shit? i don't know, shit, who do i trust? everybody on that "bro" shit, my head gone, now it got me on some slow shit, every time i get better, it be more shit, i'm staying simple, i ain't never ever bugging, if i'm doing good, cool, i ain't ever stunting, i keep it real, fuck it, y'all know how i'm coming so if i die, tell the government, i seen it coming

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Artist: lucas coly