Released on February 11, 2018

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Damn, I be hating withdraw

Feeling effects

Not fucking with ya'll

Never said that I cared

Throw everything, I own in the air

I'm tryna, stack to a benz

You know how it is

I'm just like all of my friends

Yeah

I'm just like my friends

Fuck all my foes

Heat in the cold

Turn that shit gold

Hit em with flows

Break out of the mold

Fuck all of that shit you be saying you know

Havn't you heard that pilot the goat

Jump in the game, with my own lane

Pave your way if you craving some fame

Different place, but shit still the same

Smoking on clouds, yeah, ill be fading away

Fading away

Fading away

Yea

I'll be

Fading away

Franklin

Smoking on leafs

Memories

Fading away

We high then a bitch

Get on our phrase

And the Pilot is Trace

I take it day by day

Got locked up

I didn't talk

All I did was lay

See I'm

Mentally lit

O' so gone

But I gotta another one lit

Clocked in

On a job

But I could

Be hitting licks

It be yo own city

That wanna see you dead

See that's crazy as shit

And maybe this ain't meant

But I fell like

I'm one of the ones

And I ain't talking about cents

I'm having withdrawals

Let me turn up

Scent

That rich life

That's what I'm tryna get

That's what am gone get

Fuck a deal

But I will blow

With some big money quick

I won't stop

Even when i finish

So I'm never ending

And everybody sinning

I woke up today

That's why I say I'm winning

Yea

And Imma smoke another one

Burn it up like the summer time

Imma keep it one hundred

I ain't got no reason to be lying