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PLP intro
02:12
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Walk with me, the young king to be
They don't hear what I'm saying
Understand what I see, yet
But I don't fret
Cuz my path has bin set
Got a future full of promise
And a past of regret
But I refuse to forget what the young nigga bin through
All the things I shoulda said, all the shit I didn't do
Relationships I fucked up, the bull shit I was into
Although they wouldn't know it
I hurt but never show it
But this music is my one way, modern day poet
I hear em say yolo, and I pray I don't blow it
So I tend to go solo, so a nigga stay focused
But memories plague my thoughts like a swam of some locusts, I hope this
Clarifies the terror you see within my eyes
Will this lead me to my prize, or to my own demise
Jeopardize the ones I love
From the lies and fucking up?
I can't fuck this up, this the breath before the jump.
When in down I throw em up as pray that I can hold em up
Figured I would try my luck in this world that's cold as fuck
Life can be unfair but nobody really care
Every single day I'm tryna fight the wear and tear
And these, rascist faces, appear in new places
Tearing apart my own heart in most cases
Yet I do this shit all knowingly
RomyBizz you know it me
Have a seat
Welcome to the pain, love, and poetry
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Homecooking
03:26
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Hook:
Livin' a dream
me and my team
they'll never understand how much this means to me
Late ass nights (nights)
Flashing lights (lights)
Bottles and shows (shows)
Models and hoes (hoes)
Smiling at me so good looking
Warm with love like moms home cooking
Now we cooking (yeah)
Home cooking (cook)
Now we cooking (yeah)
Home cooking (cook)
Verse 1
Good lord
I'm finally on board
Was drowning before
No I'm feelin secure
So sure of myself now
How could I stress out?
Do it like I don't give a fuck
Yeah I'm fresh out
My flow progressing at a rapid rate
Ending careers quicker then a fast food date
Pass the plate to my crew
Yeah you know they eating to
Supported me out the gate
Reward em for bein true
To those who fell through
Juss know it all cool
I can't blame you for not having a clue
That I'd do what I do
Hope you feel like a fool
For ever giving up like you dropped outta high school
Never gawdee
Ladi dadi with a hottie
Shittin on em everywhere i go, porta potty
Disseminate love, and eliminate hate
Make no mistake, man this kid is great
Hook
Verse 2
Now im heatin up the game warming up the bench no more
See im bout to do big things and they all for it
Tebow time and yall Kyle Orton
I dont care who talkin shit, im not Horton
Get it? but its not important if you didnt
Cause my lines more potent then the shit they be sniffin
Proud to be different, blessed to be gifted
And when i feel down i sing to get lifted
Cause to me, thats stronger then any drug
Show all my nigga's love with a dap and a hug
People quickly associate black to a thug
Tell em i rap and assume that i act like a thug
But im just a kid tryna have fun with it
God fearin momma's boy til im down with it
We the blessed, man ill put that on a tatto
One of the best, think youngin deserve a statue
Hook
Bridge
Hook 2x
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3. |
We Out
03:28
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4. |
Fairytale Love
03:50
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5. |
Just Another Day
03:51
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6. |
Who Else
04:26
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7. |
Hall of Fame
03:33
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Star Sh*t Feat Marly
03:25
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Turn it Up
03:17
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The Way Up
03:49
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11. |
After Hours
03:13
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Good Mornin' Feat yPurp
03:00
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13. |
All My Life
04:24
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