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wanna party 
I got weed pills coke drink crack and Molly 

Got lows got highs got mid too 
By myself work pack in the rental 
Lil freak fuck me and my

That boy Runt on a Florida beat, I had to snap again
They ain't never work for sanitation, they just spend the bin
They ain't got to V-Lone, they

You put a fork up your sleeve and walk into a room, it falls out at some point and suddenly everybody's having a good time.

Served by 9 A.M.

Two

scale

cnd justice is a MF 

Take all of me 
cnd chew it up 
cnd spit that bitter cold out before your brain freeze

c saint always seems to the one

with a wink of his eye
Son try and understand the reason why
Fate destiny there one in the same
It's why I'm out here playing this game

I'm just getting

corporation, bank and regulator.
Huawei will not land juicy government contracts cos half its board of directors used to work for the government.
HS2 will not

to the promised land

Did everything by myself, I ain't need no hand
Bouncing out the side door, tryna hit him and his mans
Late night, early morning, thinking bout

soon the days turned to weeks
And i spent every week doing nothing at all
And when the weeks turned to months, a year went by before it was even fall

from Indiana
 
V1
On the day she left me I found her by a burnt-out cigarette
It said I’ve tried and I’ve to make it work but I’ve gave all you will get

Splitting the wood, I might axe you to burn one
Chopping the loops, wearing flannels and work gloves
(Please) Just move up out my way I got a lot to handle

Niggas all on the ‘gram with the work, lookin’ bout hot as hell
My t-shirt made by Étrange, but the jeans YSL
You know you can get real money, all you do

on my tec
I passed by the trap where they sippin that tec
I gotchu on my right and my grip on my left
Know sum niggas that's locked up they did it for

the room
They're back to work
They'll make me new

It is a pity this
Isn't the prettiest
Place to envision
Where I would be living, but
It is just enough
For

neighborhood
Used to be the smoke spot
Til we got caught by a karen bitch
Tryna cock block
Yo its cool
Had to dip out of the pool
Movin tha party in the middle

My young shooters sit by a tech
cnd leave guys wet with that roast Drop three bodies, that's a trifecta
We apply pressure On they racks stuffed in my

move fast
Don't let them bite you
Fear ran my shit for a minute
Been losing my grip by the second
I'm back now
Six foot sixty, standing tall
I don't back

Aje aje yea yea
Aje yea yea olokun
Gbere pade emi na
Eyan kurunmi ijaye
Eyan latoosa ibadan
Emi lare logun ofe by the way
Many things are seen but

by the easy metaphor
Celebrate it with a yawn

Make me believe that I'm a good person
Make me believe it all works out for the best

I wish I was

skrrrt
Pushin on me headfirst
What if it all don't work?
I can't keep
Runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin'
Runnin '
Runnin' away from nothin
Always looking for

things new 
Oh oh oh oh

By Yours hands, this plan, You design
King of Kings and author of time 
Out of darkness You made the light 
I'll trust in You

I'm only goin' to give (three minutes) out of the six.
Something's wrong ( 3 minutes), I can feel it

Satan is sick. From sucking my dick.
I think

goals
We make plans and put them on a calendar

Live close by but traffics only getting worst

The same day repeated over and over

Why the hell do we all

Y'all be smokin' straight ass bag
Boy you niggas trash bag
Fresh made glade bag
Goin' out sad sad police like that Vlad man
Y'all be snitchin' on yourself

argue i sound the alarms
Like how the fuck is this shit get boring
Hit and quit it she gone by the morning
Keeping my cool no emotion I'm yawning
Fine lil