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Innovation all for what
Face the flooding at your fucking door
Destination immolation
Miles and miles of scraps of bloody rust
Innovation all for

we not)
(And if u a snake then you gettin shot)
(Yeah if u two face you getting popped)
(Yeah i can't fuck with y'all, you bitches be bops)
(Like y'all

you out by nine
This hoe in my face, I might just go inside and change her life
Its money in my way
Its racks up in my way
Get yo hoe up out my face
Get

You never cared about money my money or status
When I met you girl everything changed and
Cute face and your smilie's contagious
With a mindset 10/10

Stone Cold Face

Written and recorded by Mel Knoblett

          

With a stone cold face he stares in space,
cnd wonders what to do.
cvenge the past

the faces ('bout the faces)
"She just wanted you to stay" (stay)
I don't want nothing to stay (stay
But I don't want nothing to die (die)
Doubling down by

Azaman entertainment you know
Checkers
Kennysarz
Ah ah iye iye
Vuchi baby olukorin

Only me know wetin I dey face
Light up the kpor to forget my

Welcome, let me guide you through the streets where hopes are fading, where nights are cold and long
And the faces are void of love, and the dreams

The night sky is littered with old themes
And fresh screams
Even when I'm under my ceiling
Venus eyes control my feelings

I see you face when I stare

Verse 1:

I know you fucking feel it feel the venom coursing through your veins 
I know the life you lived of hell surrounded by self inflicted pain

right to my face
Trynna prove your actions, hell nah nigga it's too late
Why the fuck would you lie to me
Fucking hoes that follow me
Thought you were

I ain't talkin' bout no digits, nigga, put it in my face, nigga
Ayy, I ain't fuckin' with you niggas, I know all you niggas fake
I ain't talkin' bout

bring it to my face I'll eat you like my dinner, baby

I'm matchin' her energy, she matchin' mine
Swear I love when I get between them thighs
Just to look

Christmas
I like faces, tens, hundreds, twenties, fifties, I ain't picky
I like Keisha, I like Tarra Farrah
Cookie, Tisha, Britney
I ain't picky, come

I can tell
From a mile away
That you been lying girl
Straight to my face

I'm just wondering
What the fuck is up with you
You want a good man
But you

Hey, I really wanna get to know you babe
And I never really could forget your face
All you ever make me do is run in place
In place
In case
You ever

light
How many times I question if this shit is real it cannot be fake
I feel the rain
Touching my skin and hitting my face
I gotta find my way out

but that is really matter
I just wanna be in the group looking for cover
Don't tell me sit by yourself and breath common brother 
I just wanna see

Chorus 
I just pray we get to see the future we chase 
I just pray we make it through the pressure we face 
Cause these days everybody got a mean

number
The way you looking at me
it's about to go down
Pretty face
yeah
my baby with a fine ass
I wanna tap that
until you tap out
Fine girl na your body

Cali keep going crazy 

(Yeah) ain't no telling what might happen if I take one to the face 
I try to keep two just to keep that shit from jumping

choppa to his face if he try to play it crazy
I could walk a nigga down and leave his body where the pavement at
Big body Drac, sendin' bullets where yo

day

And the morning sun warms light upon her face the only thing that's new
Memories flood back in ones and twos
This is her Christmas Wish Abú

She

I know it's gonna be okay
I will sit here with a smile on my face
Pretending that everything's fine
While deep inside I'm contemplating life

I know