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Consequences

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Hey I love you like the westside Love me back Know I'm dealing with a lot of shit That's bigger than rap And if I'm not around Never feel like that So for now Just smoke a pound Cuz we built like that I know you got a lot to say I'll hit you if you're allowed to stay I know I'm stepping out of place I feel it getting crowded babe It's more than personal I'm deep in my bag To find the deepest darkest shit That I can pull from my past I seen a lot I do a lot And did a lot on that Ave I know I got a lot of demons But I'm whoopin they ass Promise God to find a reason To keep me on this earth See I done seen a lot of death Why ain't it come for me first? Must be a reason that I'm breathing I see more than I'm worth How you tell me I ain't shit When it's all on your shirt? Said I will Y'all make it more about the stain Than who actually spilled I guess the moral of the story Go protect that mill I ain't worried More convinced The consequences gon' heal And me? (shit) I be healing me soul Watch me how I go quiet on 'em I heal on my own I never had to tell lies Like I don't be on my phone I tell you straight up don't bug me right now I'm tryna' be home I love you like the westside Love me back Know I'm dealing with a lot of shit That's bigger than rap And if I'm not around Never feel like that So for now Just smoke a pound Cuz we built like that I know you got a lot to say I'll hit you if you're allowed to stay I know I'm stepping out of place I feel it getting crowded babe Hey So tell me 'bout the crazy shit You see when It's homecoming Cuz I done seen a lot But I ain't been down that road homie Watch out for the lock They try to put on your soul Cuz they be stirring up the pot But they ain't taking a bowl from it Counting my own hunnids Tying up loose ends Knew that one day I would need them shoe strings You don't worry 'bout the drop When you know you can grow wings I ain't worried who hot Most the shit is a smoke screen Sat with the dope fiends Chat 'bout the hopes & dreams They had before smoking things Some actually opened up me And I wasn't planning to be Someone to sit and listen But that's all he wanted from me So I had to see the vision I know what I got ain't given This shit ain't a hit But it's hittin' Running but I been conditioned Overly open edition Know when to close out a sentence But know when to know somethings missing Hey I love you like the westside Love me back Know I'm dealing with a lot of shit That's bigger than rap And if I'm not around Never feel like that So for now Just smoke a pound Cuz we built like that I know you got a lot to say I'll hit you if you're allowed to stay I know I'm stepping out of place I feel it getting crowded babe Hey Label the mess Label the province out I cope with the stress Writing this out instead of feeling depressed Cause everything that's internal eventually hits the press And I want no questions asked You better go guess Cuz I ain't telling you shit I treat outside like the feds And old folks still woke I try to learn from the best Just smoke no coke I keep it out of my head For now Till I ain't reckless enough And the people need more drama Who he text when he up? He ain't tidy, really should He don't stick out enough Man he'd be acting to good for me To go say 'what's up?' We need to know when you stay home Or if you rock Vlone But I just rock white tees I'm putting my brand on Still rocking my Nikes Cortez when I'm outside So who else gonna say sum'n? Shit I dare you to say sum'n (Say sum'n, say sum'n, say sum'n)