Released on December 31, 2019

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Wake and bake , nuggos on my tray

Roll it up and face , fuck up out my face

Taliban Jay

Swervo either name

Know that’s gang

Imma young money hungry nigga wit a plan , smoking grams

I won’t pop a zan , but pop a nigga for my mans

Poppin wheelies as a kid , can’t regret the shit I did

Some people I might should forgive but how when I just can’t forget

You was important to me

I was impertinent to you

Ain’t no specifics but if you fit this shit I hope you like the shoes

Hit the backwood bye bye blues

Hit the bitch bye bye her too

Hit the gas I fly , I zoom

Google maps but I’m lost in tunes

Early morning dreaming , late nights be when I be scheming , great white lies from people close to me , no need to be deceiving

All allies done deserted me I feel like I am in Egypt

Battles cries but no one heard me when I was sparring wit demons

Spark the blunt just cuz it’s screaming

Rolling up just for no reason

Everything happen for reasons , everything don’t last 4 seasons

Issa cycle bitches coming then they leaving , I been thuggin while I’m thinking

Screening feelings cuz my heart my secret weakness