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go stupid on the hustle, like I'm dumbstruck
Never be a sitting duck, she came in the thong, string and plucked
She wanna play like bass, is her booty

as cold as in russia
I give it all between your thighs
Give your head a rush yeah
If I came here to meet ya
Then you must be a freak yeah
Move muthafucker

vent
Wreck on these people the hate, the sadness
I carried for way too long
But I can't

(I know I gotta be an example
My twin is calling for me gotta

you'll give them the fight of their lives
Triumph they may claim as they pound their battle drums
But this war will not be over 'til that lowly fife does

A location that makes sense makes sense
Follow me into the void
Embrace this garden of prominence

A serpent speaks your name and offers you a choice could be

face if you not a girl nigga
Dancing about to hit this motherfucking swirl nigga
Why you tryna play hard you not grown nigga
Fuck I'm about to be 18

gi gi gi
Ontop your zinc
You go knee kne kne
You must make sure say
No no be didi
No Resident
No Resident
All my enemies no resident
Badman killing Dem

Like, I don't know I was just thinking about, like, this kind of beat, like, here, listen
Call me a sigma, cause I don't wanna be you

Wake up sleepy

don't smoke, no weed
And I stay free

I used to be full of joy and now I'm full of money
It's not what I've asked for
But it's teaching me something

I

the shots up like the mummy, how you gonna wrap you up
Leakin' soft, time to eat them, other niggas gon' be mad at us
Kick you out the whip, now I'll park

the feeling, the thrill, the rush.
You're more than a season, more than just a crush,
In my heart, you'll forever be my summer flush.

Still holding me under
Drowned out by my thoughts
I know ill be gone soon
But no one would care

Im still suicidal
And i wish i could miss you

to pay the murder fee
Yeah, yeah
Baby tell me are you down
I can fly you outta town
But I ain't goin' trick off
You wanna be around me
Cuz I'm goin lift

keine Yeezys
Fourty-Eight, Schwarzes Loch, Keep it real
Wie B.I.G, 63er unter'm Arsch, keine Leasings
Rotes Licht im Milieu, wieder Stöff gib ihm Bös

underclothes fancy
She put white on her toes
Cause I'm askin'
Told her yellow her nails
Thats romantic my bae
I like the way she be taxin'
Spotted the opp out
I

In the jungle of the heart
Emotions can be torn apart
On the prowl to capture prey
Embrace the nightly ways

Steam of the midnight moon
Wonderful

to ride for me pop out and deal with em, would you be ready to flat out conceal sumn on deck
And I cannot cuff you if I do not feel sumn, I hit it right

It's my time
Yea yea
It's my time
Shine bright be the light
Don't live your life precariously, make sure they see the light
Me and God with

I used to think that I'd be better
Living life out on my own
But now that I found You,
I never wanna let You go

You brought me into the light
I was

don't know where to be (Keep coming back)
Blinded by the lights of discrepancy
How the hell can I even begin to free myself from (Keep keep keep coming

taken over, we've lost our way
No hope for a future, we'll all be dust one day

We are the degradation of humanity
Our souls are lost, our minds in

season
What I'm post to be? I'm tired Why I'm like this? I'm beyond hurt
Explaining myself, I'm not heard The pain I caused, now it's my turn
Sometimes,

fuck with squares, but we out here playin chess
Block niggas in everywhere, your next move better be your best

When we slid that night, I shot bout 20

I say I need them heaven gates
Don't do no running kevin gates
Feelin like I'm Tory get them strikes when I be in the lane
You don't know my story