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And it'll be a long time, before
You ever see me again, me again

They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
Covers talkin' now the feds say I'm insane
A psych said I'm gonna fumble
Down along the planner
And then his son told me
"Put down the drink dawg"
I got the rinks off
Coming for the things off
I guess there's nothin' and I'm
Finna chop it's head off
I need a little something to
Knock the edge off
Aside from this song, life sucks
Stomping on someone, with my boots
And I'll put it off, if we modest
And every other god need a goddess
And every other star, couldn't guide us
It falls upon something that's inside us
So I'm not gonna stop for my riders
Tell me where my ride is
Tell me where my ride is, uh

And I don't like them
And they don't like that
They don't like that, and I don't want that
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again
Don't worry about me, worry 'bout you
Worry about something, don't worry what I do
Hatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time
Before you ever see me again, me again

See, I need some time to meditate
Naw, bitch I'm fly, I need time to levitate
And I don't sound try, tryna' hesitate
Fumbled down, very late nigga
You a featherweight
And I'm a heavyweight, and I'm very great
I put the everyday rocking in every state
Do not debate, you cannot cape
I must've on faith, getting knocked of faith
Guess it's my fate, guess it was written
I can sell a phone, guess it was different
That was somethin' back then
That was different now I'm spitting and
Everybody's just spitting
And what it sound like
When everybody sound alike
What you sound like
Bumpin' 'em on a round mic?
I don't even sound right
Feelin' like I'm on the downright
And these niggas are secondary
Like Pippen around Mike
Trippin' around sight
Something on that down light
I'ma be downright
You niggas is downright biters
And I'ma set fires
And my shit downright fire
From the corner buyer and I'm alone, eh

Don't worry 'bout me, don't worry 'bout them
Just worry 'bout you, and what you gonna do
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again
Don't worry 'bout me, don't worry 'bout me
Just worry 'bout you and maybe I do
Have a long day
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again
Don't worry 'bout me, just worry 'bout you
I worry 'bout something not we can do
And it's on me
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again, me again
Don't worry 'bout me, na na na na
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again, me again
Hey, hey
Before you ever see me again, me again
Hey, hey it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again

Can you clap your hands, hands?
Clap your, clap your hand, hands?
Clap your, clap your hand, hands?
And I wanna do something
I wanna do something then
Can you clap your hand, hands?
Need you to clap your hands, hands
Need you to clap your hands, hands
Need you to clap your hands
Need you to clap your hands, hands
Need you to clap your hands
Need you to clap your hands, hands
Need you to clap your hands

So the song like a Section 8
So I pass that dick around
Like a collection plate
I can sell 'em on Sunday
With the fuss you made
I be stunting with the stunners
And that's the best you make
So if everybody just stand now
And shit don't plan out throw your hands up
At least give them a handout
And with the sun shown
It's like the Jerome is
Mom-is-on-the-cellphone days, I'm homeless
Or feeling like Ike at the end of the movie
Wait, just need two more shows
Just to get to me
Or feeling like Eddie Kane, I still got it
And it's something but the problem is
You still not it or maybe if it's sicker
They say I'm "that nigga"
Or maybe if I'm humble
It's not a cellphone finger or maybe damn
I could just blow my shit is thinner
Maybe I should stop being real
Maybe I should get on Twitter
Maybe I should know somethin' different
I could reconsider
Got something nothing seri' till
The cellphone liver
And I'ma drink 'til the sun up
'til I got no more liver
And I'ma stand and deliver 'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna stand by my self
'til my very last breath
'Cause you know what? A coward
Dies a thousand deaths
And I'm proud when it's a sound
But now a thousand next
And I could style on you
Something down to hell with this
You can't style on me
Nigga I'm out of your league
I'm liable to be a liability'
You plan to style on me
Trying to style on me
Nigga, I'm liable to be a liability
And my ability i can sound like

Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you
Worry about something, something will do
And motherfuckers, it'll be a long time
Before you ever see me again
So don't worry about me, I'll be fine
I'll be up some, going for mine
And it'll be a long time
'fore you ever see me again, me again
Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you
Worry 'bout you 'fore you ever see

Don't worry about what I been up to
Where the fuck I'm going, nah, nigga
Fuck you who the fuck is going
I can something don't ask
Who the fuck is asking? I'll put
The summer on blast and
And who the fuck is lasting?
And be the last standing
Caught up on the planning
Get a better tan and i been feeling dandy
And who can run the planet? Pass them a Xanax
And an afternoon I annex
And all of the damage left on the platter
Who's soon after all
I guess it's a small world after all
Stunting on the sun 'cause I have to ball
I run the world 'cause it's
A small world after all
And I'm never after y'all
I have to loss somethin' and I got it all
And feeling like you got it all?
Humble some' nah, nigga, not at all

Worry 'bout me, don't worry bout me
Just worry 'bout you and what'cha gon' do?
It'll be a long time before
You ever see me again

There's something on the all
Out, the call out, somethin' on the doormat
Last summer, last fight
And y'all had a fall out
I can sense nothing to something
What y'all 'bout?
Bumping nothing to something
And everything that y'all 'bout
Y'all had your ups and downs
I don't fuck around
Put everything on the something
Then you go and fuck around
Bet you felt something
Now you feel nothing now
Y'all feelings felt something
Y'all don't feel nothing now
Her tears dried up
From bumping expressionless
I was under exodus and learning
What the lessons is
What the ebony of essences, the Genesis
I got the fetishes
Something on the sedatives
One sip and then it'll have
You look at innocence
I wish we just could take it
Back to the Book of Genesis
Before the hook is in
Is there any point of any of this?
But understand put hands on you
Then put his front side
And put hands on you
Just turn around say for
Really? I'm done motherfucker
I can state something if

They worry bout me, just worry bout you
I can when I be good and she said that
It'll be a long time before
You ever see me again, me again
Don't worry 'bout me, just worry 'bout you
And I'll be up now, what I've been up to
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again, me again
Don't worry 'bout me, don't worry 'bout them
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again, me again
Me again, me again
It'll be a long time before
You ever see me again