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Fabian G Lomeli
Fabian G Lomeli
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They tried to shelf me but they can not I'm out of stock and I'm sold out But my soul never sold Prolific with approach Nigga egging you on that's until they get poached I lie for my love ones under oath The justice system doing it on the daily So the last thing you could do is look at me crazy Fuck doing life why I can't eat no Remus Showering in front of naked niggas every season? Shit is for the birds and not the bees my nigga And with my hive is where I plan to be my nigga In the summer sun underneath some trees my nigga And my bro Bonito got the trees my nigga It's just me and my reflections when I exit Times where I question the sky that I'm impressed with I move smoothly because they do you in in traffic That's why I stay inside the studio boom bappin' All I'm trying to hear the homies say "Dude snapping" Between the bass and treble where you could catch him The negativity be calling but I ain't accepting It gets so tempting But I'm trying to live my life in the right direction And not to mention I've been stacking Lesson since an adolescent At times a really sunny day can get mad depressing I brush the shit off To the next level I'm progressing Leave most of y'all questioning Like check the penmanship Went from the type to take you out and just end it quick To telling myself "don't let you slip"
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