Change My Ways

C'mon my brudda you know
I'm out here I'm getting paid cuz
It's Rare Trill
Grafters Season
You know
19th of April you already know
I've been hustling for so long man
If you know then you know
Way too long man honestly
I'm just grateful at the end of the day
'Cah a lot of niggas ain't here now
Word
Rest In Peace my big Cuzzy
Ay Justin I miss you man
Cmon you know the ting
Free my likkle bro
Free Mikz
We ain't never gonna have to touch them phones ever again
I promise you bro
We ain't touching them phones ever again
I got us
I got a plan

Look
I remember being pushed to the sides
So it hurts when I look in their eyes
I ain't looking no ride
I'm rare trill, I stay still in my pride
When I hunt it's a kill from a bite
And the thrill is inside
I remember being kicked to the side
I returned but my key weren't in sight
I had to re-up on life
I moved to my grandmas house
And stayed till I planned it out
Relentless with the in and outs
I take the knife out the yard and I search the town
Back on anyone, take that's my purchase now
Hitting roads for a stain but it don't amount
For years I had nothing in my own account
Sitting on these blocks with no aim is a fallen route
Yeah I'm from the hill, I don't rep, but uno my style
I'm the takers child
Run up in spot bait face with a golden smile
No, You couldn't fold my crown
Yes, I am the golden child
It's been a long day exactly like my song say
You couldn't Jay Z without Beyoncé
The trap was my finance
But lemme bring it back I'm going off mate
I'm changing it like cosplay
You have to persevere on an off day
There's more than the block ways
It's hard to see when you're focused on the one frame
I hit the spot and never fucking leave until I numb pain
But this a dumbs game
Apply a likkle smarts you'll have a run mate



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