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We made this shit look easy it ain't | Lost my mind I got no restraints | Split full of Zartini I'm spaced
We made this shit look easy it ain't Lost my mind I got no restraints Split full of Zartini I'm spaced Did it brick by brick like Franklin Saint I made the most out of what life gave Stepped on business, stood in my lane Before Rapdale knew my name Did it brick by brick like Franklin Saint Bait, I bought with mine 'cause I'm bait Hate, I make bands now they all hate Take your two pence, lay in a grave 'Cause whatever they say ain't getting man paid I'm on set, no time for delays I used to mop my shot and delay No one believed that I'd make it out So I did it alone like Franklin Saint The same, the same, the same, the same We ain't in the same boat, we ain't in the same lane I'll do man wrong if you stand no lay Crashing out ain't part of the plan but hey I'm tryna get rich, I ain't worry about fame Merits, medals, allow me, allow me Spit bars and I do it profoundly They can't get close, they getting around me Your gang up lit like they come from Saudi Letting it ring and it's changing the weather White like feather, brown like leather And we got purple buds like shredder Gotta watch for the J's 'Cause where there's a lot of their snakes They don't want you to win Up now, I pull strings, violin I fear my Lord and then nothing Test man and I'm letting it ring The six shots, bingos, round like circle I ain't rocking with no Steve Urkels They're not a mutt, I show them how to encircle Weeds, slap, whips, cash All I need in this life, all I see no cap Get in the booth, put hands on the track Then go make your way right back to that map I don't trust no one, it's true, it's mad Bad, rather than bad Then go outside, close the back door and flick that latch This life's full of twists and turns no back Me against me and I'm under attack What if I could, I'd have backed my shank Filling this void with drugs and lag Old habits die hard, but I can't look back We make this shit look easy, it ain't Lost my mind, I got no restraints Split full of Zartini, I'm spaced Did it brick by brick like Franklin Saint I made the most out of what life gave Stepped on business, stood in my lane Before Rapdale knew my name Did it brick by brick like Franklin Saint
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