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Yeah yeah yeah No I ain't from the south, bitch I'm from New York Get cold in the wintertime, chills when I walk Muh'fuckers wanna give me time, only when I talk But they all mad talk, one hand on my Glock Everybody wanna vibe until the fun stop 12 Swing by, know the pain don't stop Took my brother now it's pain in my heart Only write 'till I die, no mistake in my parts, yuh Come let me rap my verses I rehearse my shit, don't never stutter nervous I'm not a narcissist but I'm back with my shit My crew, I'm not blue, just numb to this, all the Pain just left to feel so numb in my brain Sometimes I find I'm bored but I keep entertained with figments Problems made another new one Can't tell if sometimes I'm insane, god made me just to choose one Love or the music, even though it's just a fusion, don't confuse it Sometimes I wanna put 12 shots to my brain Sometimes think I'm in love, I am insane Feeling the same, every day You know I can't keep it in tame, I'm untame I think with my mind you know, sometimes I feel unwind I wanna Unwind when I'm on time Just vibe in the nighttime Thinking 'bout you, I don't wanna know it's true Thinking 'bout you got me feeling just the color blue Just vibe in the nighttime Everybody wanna feel things sometimes, everybody wanna feel things sometimes Everybody wanna feel things sometimes And we go, and we go, and we go Shit goes hard sometimes And we go, and we go, and we go, yeah (Yeah yeah yeah) No I ain't from the south, bitch I'm from New York Get cold in the wintertime, chills when I walk Muh'fuckers wanna give me time, only when I talk But they all mad talk, one hand on my Glock Everybody wanna vibe until the fun stop 12 Swing by, know the pain don't stop Took my brother now it's pain in my heart Only write 'till I die, no mistake in my parts, yuh Stop, yeah I don't even wan' know where you are I just wanna see you come home at the right time Any way you want it know I need it like I got mine, yeah Washed up, if you see me know I wasn't dealt these cards Was a long way baby, please stay where you are (Know I got that) If you don't believe me check the future in these bars ('Cause I rhyme fast) Woah, making up waves, two to three bangers I'm making my way Two to three figures I'm copping some pay Your boy had a hard time having a taste of the fast life, yeah it's been good lately Now I catch lights, but I run greens daily I've been mad nice, chords on a pad Still need advice, been too busy honing my craft, but Know we all need some time to get away Through my mind, play some chords and fade away Been through bullshit, count my lies I've been astray Shit we all could feel some shit, some type of way Now I go, now I go move through space Distant memories, same old time I need that place And you text me, keep composure through the maze Keep the vibe up, never trip, that's yesterday
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