Flee the coast

When times get hard I gotta remain calm
I look into my future I read my own palm
I see myself gettin ghost
Nigga I'm gonna flee the coast
When times get hard I gotta remain calm
I look into my future
I read my own palm
I see myself gettin ghost
Nigga I'm gonna flee the coast
I used to be writing in the box
Fake ppl being sneaky like fox
I used to be in jail wearing Nike socks
Im not being a square
Life ain't being fair
You can't buy me cuz I'm rare
I don't need you to stare
Haters wanna see me getting hauled off by two cops
They rats, they snitches, and they still being opps
They make me wanna hire a shooter and blow off they top
The violence so disgusting that it just won't stop
Faggot bloods run the town
They just wanna pop
Sissy boy wait til my next album drop and
I don't need these hoes cuz they stuck up
And I don't need these
Faggot niggas cuz they don't shut the fuck up
They're so damn nasty
Sometimes I just wanna die
Before I do that
I hope they all fry
Before I do that
I hope they all fry
When times get hard I gotta remain calm
I look into my future I read my own palm
I see myself gettin ghost
Nigga I'm gonna flee the coast
When times get hard I gotta remain calm
I look into my future
I read my own palm
I see myself gettin ghost
Nigga I'm gonna flee the coast
Ugly hoes still talking down
They wanting me to wear a frown
I don't wanna be seen around
The town wit no nigga
I don't need a wedding gown and
I don't wanna get down
Niggas wanna shoot
Do anything for the loot
You gotta plant a seed
Before you grow a root
You gotta dodge all those marks
And dodge all those sharks
I don't be hanging around parks
Cuz niggas still narcs
I don't wanna feel
I just wanna heal
Nigga I'm bein for real
I don't need a music deal
I don't wanna rap about being in the city
I just can't be acting all saddity
Can't be acting all witty
Niggas being faggot and
I don't feel pretty
Imma be in the stu
Stuck to my music like glue
Gotta stay true
Fuck nigga who is you
I'm through
When times get hard I gotta remain calm
I look into my future
I read my own palm
I see myself gettin ghost
Nigga I'm gonna flee the coast
When times get hard I gotta remain calm
I look into my future
I read my own palm
I see myself gettin ghost
Nigga I'm gonna flee the coast
I never even rode in a limo
That is not my MO
Just listen to my demo
I never went to prom
But I smoke that bomb
Bitch nigga A salaam Alaikum
Gay niggas don't want me to smile
They all on each other like leaves in a pile
These niggas treat me like I'm not that gifted
Thats why I smoke so much gas
Cuz I gotta get lifted
They really like being gross and
I don't need no friends
I don't wanna make a toast
Every time I pull away from lames they hate
I been cut them motherfuckers off cuz they late
I been struggling for the house in the hills with the gate
I been moving the marijuana like freight
I like gettin money fast and I don't wanna wait
This topic ain't up for debate



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