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Look back on how I came in I can't fold
Lost in directions made U-turns to gold
All eyes I walk in not one soul I know
Some pit stop then go
Can't drift off
I
Probably loved you but you never knew so
Lived discretely tryna run up too slow
Making heat when I was playing Juco
Lightning strike em thunder hit Caruso
We the trending topic
Cashing all deposits
Give them what they needed
F*ck requests and comments
I'm authentic and the rarest of em stop it
Chromed out, but the dense heart pounding
Can I plead quick
Can we leave this
In a museum
Of extremists
Of the coldest
Of the deepest
Bag, tell them to believe this
Got my stock high
Niggas watching me on standby
Hoping praying that it crash down
It can't crash down ain't no wifi, nigga, sky fly
Back in the day we struggled to listen
We had to lose something to grow
We was always in range, just needed more fire to blow(fye fye)
Court fees and JP tones
Nigga Blu made it home we on
I was distant to help my reasons
That help my dreaming, to help me grow
Back in the day we struggled to listen
We had to lose something to grow
We was always in range, just needed more fire to blow(fye fye)
Court fees and JP tones
Nigga Blu made it home we on
I was distant to help my reasons
That help my dreaming, to help me grow
Look back on how I came in I can't fold
Lost in directions made U-turns to gold
All eyes I walk in not one soul I know
Some pit stop then go
Can't drift off
I
Imma nonchalant nigga
Chill with spark nigga
I command the room
I don't talk wit him
Hit him in the heart knock out the bark in him
Ain't no competition f*ck is wrong with him
I was barely even 13 in my first dream
Saw a hundred mil
Through the smoke screens
And the foreseen had to floor seats
Wit my brother nem
Give him Visine if they struggling
To see my vision of the Cullinans
And the Rari's
I'm not sorry
They gon' call me
When I'm running it
Imma pop shit wit some smoke
Damn near locked wrists how I wrote
Told my pops stay patient fo
This that no job stress flow let's go
Back in the day we struggled to listen
We had to lose something to grow
We was always in range, just needed more fire to blow(fye fye)
Court fees and JP tones
Nigga Blu made it home we on
I was distant to help my reasons
That help my dreaming, to help me grow
Back in the day we struggled to listen
We had to lose something to grow
We was always in range, just needed more fire to blow(fye fye)
Court fees and JP tones
Nigga Blu made it home we on
I was distant to help my reasons
That help my dreaming, to help me grow

