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Ayo juanny, this some swaggy shit It's jefe, man Roll that GMO up, know I'm getting high I gotta grind cant' let the day just pass me by Try to forgive, but can't forget they really tried I gotta process all this shit, I need some time I gotta process all this shit that's on my mind You gotta keep up if you ain't tryna get left behind You say you love me, then stop moving like you blind I did too much shit on my own to compromise Like I keep a knife on me, I'm quick to cut the ties But niggas know it's different type of weapons when we slide Niggas keep on talking, we on different type of times Take your bitch across the ocean, we got different type of vibes Every time I drop a verse, it's starting to feel like it's the first When it come to putting on the hood, feel like I'm first First to get a deal, I'm the first to hit the charts I'm the first one overseas, I'm the first to break they hearts See them looking up to me, and I know I might seem far And every time they get a little closer, it seem like I raise the bar Out of space with it, you see me but never touch the star And I always came with flame and he came with that little spark Yeah the spark when you started Now it lookin like it garbage Huh You dig I ain't never coolin down nigga you dig Ain't no time for backin' down Niggas know who run the town They talkin' bout follow rules Shoot a nigga out of bounds Rob a nigga out of town I don't follow rules, nigga I don't got no big homie I do what I do, nigga Seen them tryna cross me Got me sittin' at the crossroads Really on this mission with some killers and some lost souls Tryna curve these whores, but just be runnin' into more hoes Another lesson learnin', it come to love, I keep the door closed Roll That GMO up, know I'm gettin' high I gotta grind, can't let the day just pass me by Tryna forgive, but can't forget they really tried I gotta process all this shit, I need some time I gotta process all this shit that's on my mind You gotta keep up if you ain't tryna get left behind You say you love me, then stop movin' like you blind I did too much shit on my own to compromise Like I keep a knife with me, I'm quick to cut the ties But niggas know it's different type of weapons when we slide Niggas keep on talkin', we on different type of times Take your bitch across the ocean, we got different type of vibes