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This my night, like this my mic, loose ass chick, but the grip is tight Everything I do, man, everything I knew went all in trying to get a life Got halfway, but I paid the price, DUI I'm stupid, right? Sober now, I'm choosing life, still get high but I'm always dry Still got bills, but I'm always fly, round the way, man I don't hide Always want to rap on a track so I, got up out the hood for it take my life Walker shit, man my brain won't die, Rick on shit, you can feel my Grimes Headshot, chest shot, feeling like Prince, it's a sign of the times Get got with a wet top, picking up shit like a wet mop Pull up, shit I'm a step out, don't get caught with your neck out Don't get caught in the middle of the field, cause the swords is sharp and the wounds don't heal And the wounds don't heal, so I break the wheel, blood and fire, here's my seal Trying to get money, but I'm so damn sullied, cats on Un, trying to clap at sun But I glide in the river like Sully, smoking on ferns, we about to get gully Stats gone come, if I rap on one, fine-ass chick man, I'm tapping one It's my turn, I'm a snap on them, this that shit, no cap, my son