fly asf
Yo
Thinking 'bout my peeps in the sky above
We ain't finding peace, we ain't finding love
Only on these streets with designer drugs
At least we all got steez and designer plugs
Pray we rest at ease when our time is up
Find it hard to eat, I been crying much
Fight a lot of grief, think my grind is stuck
At least we all got steez, and we fly as fuck
So if we rest at ease when our time is up
Then time is of the essence, count my blessings through my adolescence
We ain't dying over here we still got bagging pressures
We ain't have it young so now we get the bag relentless
Mamma ask me why I'm acting restless
She don't know about them nights that I was active, reckless
Half my bruddas still get itchy to go snatch a necklace
I tell 'em chill, we bound for mils with all our maddest efforts
I tell 'em that we hustle harder
Better that than them nights I had to cuddle carvers
Found my life in pieces with a puzzled father
Tracing camo footprints jumping puddles farther
Face was on the table when I nuzzled lava
I don't make my bubble larger, that bring trouble faster
Vintage Monclizzy feathers they could ruffle harder
Wash the sins away with plates of truffle pasta
Thinking 'bout my peeps in the sky above
We ain't finding peace, we ain't finding love
Only on these streets with designer drugs
At least we all got steez and designer plugs
Pray we rest at ease when our time is up
Find it hard to eat, I been crying much
Fight a lot of grief, thought my grind was stuck
At least we all got steez and we fly as fuck
Thinking 'bout my peeps in the sky above
We ain't finding peace, we ain't finding love
Only on these streets with designer drugs
At least we all got steez and designer plugs
Pray we rest at ease when our time is up
Find it hard to eat, I been crying much
Fight a lot of grief, think my grind is stuck
At least we all got steez, and we fly as fuck
So if we rest at ease when our time is up
Then time is of the essence, count my blessings through my adolescence
We ain't dying over here we still got bagging pressures
We ain't have it young so now we get the bag relentless
Mamma ask me why I'm acting restless
She don't know about them nights that I was active, reckless
Half my bruddas still get itchy to go snatch a necklace
I tell 'em chill, we bound for mils with all our maddest efforts
I tell 'em that we hustle harder
Better that than them nights I had to cuddle carvers
Found my life in pieces with a puzzled father
Tracing camo footprints jumping puddles farther
Face was on the table when I nuzzled lava
I don't make my bubble larger, that bring trouble faster
Vintage Monclizzy feathers they could ruffle harder
Wash the sins away with plates of truffle pasta
Thinking 'bout my peeps in the sky above
We ain't finding peace, we ain't finding love
Only on these streets with designer drugs
At least we all got steez and designer plugs
Pray we rest at ease when our time is up
Find it hard to eat, I been crying much
Fight a lot of grief, thought my grind was stuck
At least we all got steez and we fly as fuck
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