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[Verse 1] Groupies at every show ,so hard to tell 'em no I call my future the Rosetta cause that's set in stone Watering my seeds while i need them ,now i let it grow My money like my determination it won't ever fold I'm from the Merry Go she from the Valour Homes Learn from the currents and the rappers now i let it flow These niggas acting like we friends but you don't ever know Cause soon as i got my back turned ,is like whеre they go ? Over and ovеr again i hold the [?] We couldn't figure it out ,i told her we can be friends Hurt,i know that she is But ,she know that i'm lit July 1st and i'm too turnt to go there again Weed inside on my cone ,she still inside of my phone Memories poppin' up on my camera roll,here we go Pictures wherever i go ,women in every zone The sacrifice for all of this success is that you're all alone No time for dinner plans ,no time for birthday link up with my niggas now I just see that shit on instagram They know i'm still the gang working on the business My mistress is all upset even when i leave her on delivered is.. Learning to be grateful,even when they hateful Ups and downs,smiles turn into frowns like its april I shy down ,i don't know what you're bringing to the table And when i'm the one who got to make it stable,i can't fuck around I got mountains to climb,clear the doubt in my mind Still im drowning in lights,i'm just sat on the grind Money ,power,respect ,money show you the vine Double down on the check ,take one step at a time I never get in line ,this shit a race but there ain't never any finish line New wraith outside waiting to hug the roads right back to the trenches I just pull it through their block to let them niggas know i meant it And this shit here isn't rented,feelings i invented I got demons i'm preventing from revealing their intentions Still trynna' keep hold of myself,cause i can't selfdestruct Feel like i lost me to the world so i can't give it up [Verse 2] Yeah,huh I still got my manners but the streets made me oh so different We went ham' bout' them guns and the load of ambition We wasn't scammers we was out there dealin' All i wanted was some money mama All i wanted was them trainers for the summer And to take away your suffering ma' Ended up falling in love with trap houses,crack ounces Watching them while i'm wrapping them packs ,counting mama I hate this shit that i'm about mama Why is over and over again,sellin' the snow in the rain I gave them all of the pain,they end up so entertained Really [?] show me the game ,say more and show me stay out it Evertime got to stay bout' it And i,fuck a chick up ,fuck the trap up,fuck the strip up From casinos to the strip club Still ain't feeling any rich just closer to the bigger picture Still i stay with my trees nigga ,where the clipper ? Like this how she pull up my zipper,seen them turn fake I ain't lookin' for no half-hitter Nah never ,i was in the strip When i should of been out in Coachella These women wear my old hoodies and sweaters,so i leave But i won't left her and she hopping that i won't forget her But the closure always feel better and it don't get better Heartbreaker and a trendsetter Gone