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Just here praying that it come now Hot boy I was in a cold car Twisting the key and it won't start How the fuck I'm getting home now I got close to the karma All my enemies God got em I'm here lost in paradise I'm with the lost boys World wide gotta do my passport Always showing love heart is heavy Whole gang got lotta that cash flow And I soon get rich off these damn flows Pissed that he ain't gotta backbone Take your shoes off no you can't walk on me That old money gone I'm young money So i'll never settle for no girl tryna leach off me Take all the conditions off it Nice guys want some love for real But the bad bitch she want the profit And I'm looking at the way that shits going and I'm torn about it But I keep going cause I'm knowing something that your not knowing I'm the only one I know shit that'll make your head blow Used to fill the gym at Hilliard A lot my niggas from the ghetto but I ain't even from the ghetto Important now head stay on swivel Own wave yea I'm still swimming Honestly I don't even have a limit I'm just all in it Can't play your role then move it on Just here praying that it come now Hot boy I was in a cold car Twisting the key and it won't start How the fuck I'm getting home now I got close to the karma All my enemies God got em I'm here lost in paradise I'm with the lost boys World wide gotta do my passport Always showing love heart is heavy Whole gang got lotta that cash flow And I soon get rich off these damn flows Pissed that he ain't gotta backbone Take your shoes off no you can't walk on me That old money gone I'm young money Wanna get me to chill good luck for ya Ain't move yet but the car running I'm full of rage tryna hit sum I'm still tryna make sense up out these scars Can't press em and make it awkward Why I keep running into busters That's why I can't love or get to trusting I felt that love but it's artificial They sold me dreams and I bought yea Niggas wanna talk but I'm tired of niggas Walk in closet like Narnia And I keep it more P then your pioneers But I'm still tryna Gucci my guardians Still pouring up all on the tarmac for em Get the same me when the cameras on Taking pieces up out the pan again See whole room vision panoramic