Renz Young - do the same.

Ask around they'll tell you I'm a,
Young Black king, aim for the goat
Make it a thing, aim for throat
Sick of these lames, they do the most
Fuck up the vibe, can make your way to the door
My vision, allure, got me on top, cannot be alone
They wanna stop me and block but hide from a phone
Nothing left to say about the numbers, aw yea
And I'm A do the same all summer, all year
Don't ask me for a thang if you run up, Aw yea
Cause you was never there for the come up, Aw yea
Can't believe it, it's so intriguing, how I turned a "oh he decent" into a season
I mean it, the paper booming, I think it's peaking
I seen it, I drew the sequence, it drew the defense
I spent it, then bring it back up, it's like a remix
They told me that had my back once, I never seen it
I dreamed it
Then believed it
I know the oops location everywhere I frequent
I swear my life been getting crazy, had a talk with my pride
It said if life a gamble why not roll 7's every time, I hear you

Nothing left to say about the numbers, aw yea
And I'm A do the same all summer, all year

When I want it, gotta get it in my hands, though
I never seem to get what I been praying for
I got things I done lost a couple friends for
The blues printed, so I guess it's in the plans though
I understand though
I can't stand a n**** out here flexing like he working, just be honest
Or a woman who intention is to get you out a dolla
I got real s*** on my schedule, I do not live my momma
Need more, I'll update you when I find it

Nothing left to say about the numbers, aw yea
And I'm A do the same all summer, all year

Written by:
Lorenzo Moody

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