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(Verse 1)
The street lights passin me by
I think only of demise
She be like what’s on yo mind, i
Be like dollar signs
Cus when my mind decline
And things get off sometimes
The thoughts of compromise
Don’t need no place to give life
Left on the edge of my heart
A hole as deep as the time
I dream i dived then i drowned
Then woke up and touched the sky

(Hook)
Truly the money gon come, If you hold on in the еnd
Wake up blow O’s of that za, then thank the Lord for my kin
Maybе I’m worthy, of the purpose
I can’t hold myself hostage
To the words that seem uncertain
It ain’t nomore than lies
(x2)

(Verse 2)
In the middle of tundras and sinking sands
Or surrounded by niggas thats hoe to me
Take what you can, and
Lose your right hand
That’s a mad man
Ion give a damn

I been sad pan, in a neverland
On a nimbus cloud, swear to never land
Streetlights pass me by
Mind recalling
Late times, drive round
No one calling

Midnights give life to your fire
They change, maintain, don’t switch side
In the flame, you remain, cloaked, unbothered
In chains, im still free of bondage

(Hook)
Truly the money gon come, If you hold on in the end
Wake up blow O’s of that za, then thank the Lord for my kin
Maybe I’m worthy, of the purpose
I can’t hold myself hostage
To the words that seem uncertain
It ain’t nomore than lies

(Pre-Verse)
Gon head flip it like a mattress
Stack it as if you ain’t have it
Then you gon flip it like a hat trick
Really i ain’t even like, hold on...

(Hook 2)
Im handsome
Cooking it wok with the pots and the pans
Makin a slap is like clapping my hands
Then gettin a stripper to-
Uh, a dancer
Need me a fly little one story mansion
To leave a clan, and retire my parents
Sit in the back of the woods
With a back of the wood
And a book, seeming romantic

(Verse 3)
I been buckin since a jit
Screaming freedom since bout 5
Im empowered by my ego
And imprisoned by my mind
Either way, you prolly flip it
Ill be patient til i get it
Often make em Stevie Wonder why I’m hotter than July

Watch how the enemy moving
I keep it real, keep to myself
Really don’t care for illusions
The magic is real, just being yourself

(Hook 2)
Im handsome
Cooking it wok with the pots and the pans
Makin a slap is like clapping my hands
Then gettin a stripper to-
Uh, a dancer
Need me a fly little one story mansion
To leave a clan, and retire my parents
Sit in the back of the woods
With a back of the wood
And a book, seeming romantic

(Vamp)
All i need is just a line
Clear my head and spend some time
Can i vent to you, this fine?
About you, really is that fine?
On different ends is my heart and mind

(Hook 3)
Gold in my ear baby how do i look
Usually don’t flex
But i need you to see
Know you gotta leave and it got me shook
Like a verse to a beat
You would be the perfect hook
Gold in my ear baby how do i look
Usually don’t flex
But i need you to see
I'm looking like fire fire
Just to stand next to fire fire

(Verse 4)
Young panda
Yeah loved by the Sags and Cancers
And I'm making it slap, for the dancers
She makin it clap with her hands in

The air with her drink
Yeah she fancy
I can’t stand it to tell her she hurt me
It’s a cycle, emotions feel dirty
But if i love her, I’d make sure I’m certain

To place boundaries
But damn this shit irksome
Cus a wave of emotion will come in currents
Falling back into a pattern that’s certain
Truly really only keep you from the purpose
And i swear that i love her, yes i am certain

See God they delivered, this angel
This figure
Not just my flame but also my mirror
You reminding me, i can go bigger and bigger and

(Hook 3)
Gold in my ear baby how do i look
Usually don’t flex
But i need you to see
Know you gotta leave and it got me shook
Like a verse to a beat
You would be the perfect hook
Gold in my ear baby how do i look
Usually don’t flex
But i need you to see
I'm looking like fire fire
Just to stand next to fire fire (x2)