Unique

Aw man
Here we go again
Life glow in my vision
But i cant see thru the lens
Dreamin of the tours
Or the top down on a benz
No such thing as bills
Aint no stressin wit the friends
Ooh
We lightin up the forest like its nothin new
Aint nobody judgin what we goin thru
No adjusting budgets just to cop the two
Fuck it if they got it then we'll take a few
I am simply doing all them thangs that said i cant
I use to drop a smile if i could fill the tank
Now we blowin time yo when we count the bank
Feelin like im pablo but i aint no saint-
I been thru it all, what you talking bout
I can blow it off, if we talkin loud
I stick to my lane, yo i dont follow crowds
I pray for the north but i also rep the south

I can see your patience
You just tired of gettin taken
Every mistake that you makin
Every heart broke keep on breakin
Fast lane on your future
Tryna reach the destination
Lookin towards that next week
When you go on that vacation
Off days spent like they aint comin back
City on your shoulders, you aint runnin that
Ol dudes keep on talkin, they just talkin wack
If i get to talkin bet im talkin facts

I come from a town, where my people love me
I can sing and rap like russy-
Bet i get you up and keep you lit like ugly-
More than just a friend
I want you to love me
I come wit the drank, i come wit tha bubbly
You can feel it comin, you aint gotta touch me
Floppers in the dirt kickin rocks
Think of every woman that i prolly coulda got
Prayin for an answer, aint no answer from my god
Guess its just the youngin spending more time wit his thoughts
I can do it big, baby i can do it large
She say that her next man gotta be a man in charge
Im up for the challenge, thats my number on the card
I get your reluctance why you cant lower your guard
These dudes did you wrong
But you like wearing the scars
Bet i have you cured before i finish up these bars

I can see your patience
You just tired of gettin taken
Every mistake that you makin
Every heart broke keep on breakin
Fast lane on your future
Tryna reach the destination
Lookin towards that next week
When you go on that vacation
Off days spent like they aint neva comin back
City on your shoulders, baby you aint runnin that
Ol dudes keep on talkin, they just talkin wack
If i get to talkin bet im talkin facts



Credits
Writer(s): Swim Taylor
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