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Tryna ghost but I swerve 'round

Treat me like I'm worthwhile

Hopping turnstiles

Copping kush, let it burn down

Hold my hurt down

Moving with the pack

Never fold or break or crack

Feeling like Geronimo Pratt

I been a soldier

Wiser than a cobra

Dream holder

Incubate, they tryna infiltrate

Waves ending day

Indicate

Me and my niggas great

Hoodied up on winter days

Look through the window pane

I had to feel the rain

Let the wind hit my face

No I ain't been the same

But I been in my ways

Play the crib 'til the temp rise

Spliffing

Reminiscing on the best times

They weaker than my left eye

Tryna test mine

I keep my head high

I couldn't rest mine

Yeah, yeah

I keep my head high

They tryna test mine

I couldn't rest mine

Leave it to the time

See the sun above us in the sky

I ain't running I'ma fly

Only wanting what is mine

Leave it to the time

See the sun above us in the sky

I ain't running I'ma fly

Only wanting what is mine

Leave it to the time

See the sun above us in the sky

Only wanting what is mine

I ain't running I'ma fly