And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
You're finishin' it before we leave the restaurant,
We like to stay in our own holy huddles, just putting the rest of the world in
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
Exit the v wit my gun out
Before we lift to the cloud,
She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say
Let me show you a nice place where people like you stay
Before they claim your last game when the fast came
I'm that extreme, so haters complain
Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game
Forget not amir the creator, who can plant a fear like a gator we all in your train
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
Above stay the immortal high, he let my heart just fade away
Stay a steady pace, life is not the race. i smoke like a fireplace
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
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