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16 missed calls for a 3rd tier brick I told my man stop it
16 missed calls like an nba ref it's like my man hostage
16 man wanna take you down but the 6 in your pocket
At 16 turn my life around but you never came around
A man like me sympathize ik what these streets is about
But it's also about your company
why you think Gorman left company
He tryna Make Ms living your life with the flow no goals won't open no doors
when I hop on a beat the mandem bop they head you might think they richarlison
And the niggas competing with me cut it there is no comparison
How my best man turned junkie used to get gyal at junkie
Look at the graph I'm scaling the heights while my bredrin tanking
It pains me
When you say that we bruddas but living in two different lives it's crazyyy
Maybe he crying for help but man can't see it
So he stay conceited
If a man express he's feelings, start to look at him different
At times I keep my distance I don't want you to know what you're missin
But you think I'm the one that's missin out
Oh I'm bitching out? I told you I got me a girl you said she's a hoe what's different now
The clock stay ticking check the difference now
Yin Yang is the best example
You gotta stay humble
You don't wanna get humbled
Not by me, by the streets
You know what they say karma's a-
Break free of the cycle
I pray that you see the vision without using your eyeballs
Perception