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instincts, which
Are leaning firmly toward the other option
"All Eyes on You" "Your voice sounds
Ill, the flow sounds ill, " she says "This
Is going to get

Moving Music homie get a grip, we can't quit, we got hits
So we gonna do it Like This, Like This, Like This
I'm Nasty on the beat like Nas himself MF Kush

Rollin' on 20's

Lil' Flip

2 Fast 2 Furious

2003

fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like

and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this

Danger, tell these babies there's no
Space in the manger anybody get rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by

rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken

the control
We need some more of that dopamine
Get rid of cashier by any mean
And grab the green bricks, validate the bills
I need to take my pills, because i

nigga that's the truth
We was really homies was my nigga don't get misconstrued
Used to be the type to keep it on me had to grip the tool
Got my Brotha

looks'll get your face sterilized
By a clean slap
Next step, pull the mean MAC
Nigga I mean that
Supreme rap, Dillinger speaks
Killers in reach rock my chain

At the outlets near aeropostle
Tripped on a pot hole
Now normal thought is impossible
Cant get a grip, lost hold
Feels like im being eaten by Monstro
Now there's

Beloved

Dave East

Beloved

2018

rugged since the four finger nugget
Had a cocaine budget then a rap one
The bodega they call me Da-vie
Gun by the high sea, you cross one of us I'm gon'

star dinners
Writing raps up in the linen
"Time kills," no kidding
Tryna save more than I'm spendin'
Fuck
Momma, I just wanna get some gold teeth
Maybe

Ay, for the Gambino, nigga
5200 shit
Heard you new to the city, I'm your tour guide
Stop here, let me get a cream soda and a three-five
Pure pack,

life go by
I ain't even high but still feel lifted
Getting scared of heights and these vistas
I can see for miles
And its overwhelming when I stop

Dead of night, silver lining
In my life, everything
Did it twice, grip the mic
What's your vice, everything
Do or die, that's fight or flight
My