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Chef Sweaty braising your facultyFace getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughingThat's the trace in me, niggaFuck out my face while I'm thinkingAin't step foot up in my momma place for a minuteMy days numberedI'm focused heavy on making the most of 'emI feel like I'm the only one pressin' to grow upwardsIt's still fuck you and whoever you showed up withJust trying to see an end and some steadier handsWho you callin' your mans?Bet you thought he was solid when he really just sandWashing away with the waterI'm a land mammal staying away from the altarShit changed in the August in the wake of that AugustLast autumn the leaves fell and I raked in the profitDisobeying the doctorThe good guy prescribe, faith never caught 'emChasing these rabbits, whole face in a faucetAnd I don't know who house to call home latelyI hope my phone break, let it ringToe to toe with the foes, new and oldBasic hoes try to cage him like the po'When I run, don't chase meSongtexteAnd I don't know who house to call home latelyI hope my phone break, let it ringToe to toe with the foes, new and oldBasic hoes try to cage him like the po'When I run, don't chase meSolid, so the funds don't phase meOn tour wildin' by the truck stop racesAs hard as finding me a, a common thread between usRaised different, my momma, she born and bred a leaderTo get shit poppin' like the gun's off safetySayin' easy and doing harder when you get caught upRaised neck and neck with Nak, so I'm a fluent brawlerRain checkin' on ya plot if ever bread should pop upOut the toaster I gotta focus, my family problemsShrunk and widen with the bumps of my personal findingsIt hurt cause I can't keep a date or put personal time inOr a reverse of the times when my face didn't surprise youBefore I did the shit that earned me my term on that islandCan't put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocketShit in a pile, never change, I'm stupid for tryin'Still just too busy wildin'And I don't know who house to call home latelyI hope my phone break, let it ringToe to toe with the foes, new and oldBasic hoes try to cage him like the po'When I run, don't chase meAnd I don't know who house to call home latelyI hope my phone break, let it ringToe to toe with the foes, new and oldBasic hoes try to cage him like the po'When I run, don't chase me Aus Songtexte Mania