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I would rather be alone In the sea alone

Rolling up a jay blazing with Aaliyah on

Tom Brady when I'm locking in I see a zone

But i'm pumped up I had to get my luck up

Looks can be deceiving we some fresh ass fuck ups

Fighting at the carnival some niggas tried to buck us

poppa told me get up off your ass and get your bucks up

Life don't come with cheat codes no left, rights and up ups

But wassup? you steady wasting time what's in your cup bruh

Drowning out your problems but a problems what you dug up

You got a tape to finish but that henny got you done up

Done up? Reminiscing listening to come up