Hey Ali
I can hear myself good now
It's good now
Finally
Guess that's how it is these days
You even lose when you win these days
These days, God's reign
Scared to live, scared to move these days
Your soul sits on your third eye
Soul sits on the throne
Told you I was the third wheel
That's three wheel motion on chrome
3's up, 3's up
All around the world
We ain't shooting no jump shots
But we balling, we balling
I'm from where they get jumped or shot
'Til they falling, they falling
They ain't heard one word from God
But He calling, He calling
I ain't never had a whole rack
'Til I was 24 years old
At 25 I spent a hunnid' of those
And still ain't got nothing to show
I guess that's how it is these days
I guess that's how it goes
Cause this world is dark
And my Locs is on, but I ain't afraid
ABC everything
Every M you end up with is owed
And that's simple math
I had to balance the good and bad
No master's but a mastermind
Master Kush up in my bag
Soulo in the backseat
In a thing with some tints on it
With a thing with some tits on her
And every nigga in this bitch own her
These Days, in chains
You even lose when you win These Days
These Days... God's Reign
Scared to live, scared to live these days
My girl died and I lost my mind
I'm off everything except heroine
Blame God, don't blame her
All I did was take gangsters to church
Got your lady with literature in her Louis bag
Got your kids studying outside of class
Every project that I dropped she bought 'em
So now she read more than she Red Bottom
Ab-Soul, abstract asshole
I'm with the shit
I say 'cuz around Bloods
And I say Blood around Crips
I'm twisted
Got Mary, got Lucy, got Molly
That's wifey, girlfriend and mistress
Ain't no going against me, man
Make another plan, pop a Xan
Forget it
That's how it is these days
That's how it goes
Cause we ain't choose this life, it chose us
So don't show hate, cause she chose us
I'm just stacking paper, get yours up
Lil' nigga, finish your chores up
That's my word I got shows booked
Got that Purp I pour fo's up
Stole the show this a hold up
Ho-Hol up, Soulo Ho, there is only uno
Puto uh, Top Dawg out of this world pluto on pluto, you know
God's Reign
These Days...
Yo, y'all got some more trees?

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