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I need me some love, where you at?
In love wit the money, I need a band
I'm messing up and I need a plan
Keepin it chill, I don't get mad
Yeah thuggin it out like man
I'm feelin this pain but not smokin again
I'm still alive and this is my chance
I'm still a youngin, i do what i can
Yeee
You not better than me
My vision is all that i see
I'm the greatest, Muhammad Ali
The Lord is my ladder, he helped me to reach
Observation the less that I speak
"I'm not enough",like girl whatchu mean
I'm goin make a mil like Meek
She buzzin my phone, I call her a bee
Yeah
Cut me off, ion care
You're can't find me, I'm rare
Chill out breath air
I feel better right now cause I felt pain when I shed tears
If you ever at your lowest just know that God's near
(Yeah)Yeah (yeah yeah yeah), Yeah
I took a nap when I burnt out
Thanfully things worked out
An opened mind is a closed mouth
The easy way is the wrong route
But you finna make it without a doubt
If you did it once, just double up
Stand tall, keep ya head up
Stand tall, keep ya head up
Manifest on fake breadtill i get that real real bread
You niggas ain't goin slow me down at the end of the day, imma get there
Niggas mad when I'm doing good cause they know that they no way near
I need love baby, wya? Lemme pull up or you come here
I need me some love, where you at?
In love wit the money, I need a band
I'm messing up and I need a plan
Keepin it chill, I don't get mad
Yeah thuggin it out like man
I'm feelin this pain but not smoke again
I'm still alive and this is my chance
I'm still a youngin, i do what i can
Yeee