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[chorus]
it’s so much evil in this world, i just pray i make it back
can’t believe where i am, i make a livin’ off rap
all facts, i can’t even call back
i be tryna press bye but i tend to fall back
my b*tch all that, got a face and a back
and i’m faced with a mask, you ain’t safe, get a strap
long sleeves and shorts, get ready for cold summer
you ain’t even notice but, n*gga, ya’ nose runnin’
fresher than a deli, my n*ggas be cold*cuttin’
gotta keep it low, these b*tches, they know nothin’
feelin’ like a nose, i’m ready to blow somethin’
i been on this road alone, just soul*surfin’
gettin’ to the bread and thе cheese and the broccoli
feds at yo’ door, you a [?]
[verse]
highеr than a high*five, sweeter than a hi*c
n*ggas ain’t got no swag so they just copy
b*tch on my phone, just leave me alone
i’m just tryna get this bag and just make it back home for real
how many n*ggas that’ll fold ’cause a deal?
i’ll lose it all, get it back by myself
sh*t, i almost expired, tryna put me on the shelf
n*gga, i was drowning, i ain’t even call for help
and i swear it don’t affect me
i just float over the beat like a jet ski
i’m just waiting for god to come select me
then i’m goin’ home, resurrecting
bae, what’s goin’ on? don’t tempt me
i been gettin’ too high, i hope you feel me
i be prayin’ and hoping that this the real thing
’cause i know they hate, they envy

[chorus]
it’s so much evil in this world, i just pray i make it back
can’t believe where i am, i make a livin’ off rap
all facts, i can’t even call back
i be tryna press bye but i tend to fall back
my b*tch all that, got a face and a back
and i’m faced with a mask, you ain’t safe, get a strap
long sleeves and shorts, get ready for cold summer
you ain’t even notice but, n*gga, ya’ nose runnin’
fresher than a deli, my n*ggas be cold*cuttin’
gotta keep it low, these b*tches, they know nothin’
feelin’ like a nose, i’m ready to blow somethin’
i been on this road alone, just soul*surfin’
gettin’ to the bread and the cheese and the broccoli
feds at yo’ door, you a [?]

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