I can't delay this move
This was my latest, this was my latest, this was my latest move
Well, sound like something I'd do
Well, sound like something I did
Or something I wrote, or something I shared before
Sound like something I'd make the point I'm tryna make
Feel like I been her before
Less abrasive
Let's address it
Show of hands who got feelings towards me impressing
...stop projecting
Can't even remember the last time I learned lessons, baby I'm 25
Too grown for deductions
Two phones too grown for the wrong interuptions
Stop risking the wrong introductions these niggas is shaky
I need me a billion, looking at homes I need a pavilion soon
I need a coat, or a boat or a home with a moat that could hold like a million rooms
I ain't been me since granny left out man her funeral felt like a million tombs
Weight of the world
I need my baby to know that his great grandmother would've told you to be thorough in all that you do and all that you are
Don't look to no one to give you a job
Tighten ya boots
Whenever you looking at someone be sure that they looking at you
Never stare
I swear my mama is heaven sent
Make sure the product is evident
Only speak up when it's relevant
Don't let em treat you like delegate
Don't let em treat you like,
Don't let em make you irrelevant
First order business is reverence
First order business take care of home
Never get caught up in carelessness
Don't do the ppl you cherish wrong
You gone cry when the ppl you cherish gone
Get yo mama out of that hood first
Then buy you that chain, f**k what they saying make sure you she good first
Everything can be yours, know you got pull but you gotta push first
Take care the ones that you should first
Take care the ones that you should first
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Things ain't how I imagined at all
And trust I imagined it all before
I couldn't rub two nickels together
My checking was less than my credit score
Trust me you never felt debt before
Better find God for he find you in want
Talk to Ausar every first of the month
I know I'm Muslim but sometimes them Christian's be knowing they stuff I swear
And I had luck was tucked inside of a box I felt like some Tupperware
Then I had lunch with pastor he been upset I been having up to here, admires the fact that I dug through fears
But I hate that I went through a tub of tears and hurt, and awkward smirks and birds with pigeon toes left without a trace
Don't let this diss locate her like joints that's out of place
I'm out of shape
I won't chase shit that is not for take
Only time I draw lines is so that I can add to it like apostrophe
All that anger misplaced dummy I ain't had nothing that is not for me