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quick to take a flick By my side as you take my hand, givin the fake smile But I peeped you for awhile Ease off selecta when the B.D. pulled your file
see that the beast is a prequel You should take note, don’t care if you paid your straight broke Good man badman I could play both Brown kid nice
Symphony now girls are fly to be private nymphs for me lingere neglege and all that they wanna get on the Maestro love mat well I'm single and I won't
it's white wine Say she's finished work and so I bide time 'til I take her guard off and put it down beside mine It's fine, we watch the world go by
amplifies, who they really are The sold you a bag of lies, this the land of the wise All the lamb are disguise, I'll never lose my cool but not a fan of your
sardine If you see her say hello She'll be out handing scraps But don't be fooled, her heart is ruled By forces off the maps Show me the way
the world's more full of weeping than you can understand. Where the wave of moonlight glosses The dim grey sands with light, Far off by furthest Rosses We foot
no white contriteness Everything after was a slide All our progress nullified Putting people back in boxes Chickens caged, guarded by foxes Military
keep it tucked Drive by in a semi truck They not real they pretend they us I’m turning up I’m lit as fuck Jungle juice just fill my cup Got enemies but I
ice Fire emoji explain how our night Damn you look right Don't cut off them lights Want to examine your body Tonight Curvy and tight Curly brown hair
Today was the day I ran On no request or no demand Put on my shoes one by one Said I should be back before the rising sun My feet they move like
Top down in Dubai bout to set it off Got the whole gang going Ra ta ta Issa Issa, on my hand Issa rock Only upgrading the best life I grab the bag
been thinking big That's why these words jump off the page Do this shit for Domo Know you counting down the days If you can look past this designer on me
the world's more full of weeping Than you can understand Where the wave of moonlight glosses The dim gray sands with light Far off by furthest Rosses We foot it
for keeps My niggas buy brown, whip it My niggas buy cars, ship it Sold three zips, fishes 13 like Scottie Pippen These niggas they all a gimmick These
All we ever get is green lights Here we go And blue skies This is gonna be the best day ever You got me lookin' so fresh I can't get no better
(yeah, my niggas be geekin') Tatted up, ass up, face down, every time, she leave me (every time, she leave me) Add it up, count it up, spend it all, tell
imperfections Years went by and I grew up His brown hair faded white He somehow picks up every time I called Moved me in and bailed me out And shared all
Can I get a number 5 since you changed professions? I bet you can't even do that to perfection You can't even cook at your number 8 section Re-up off
Charlie Brown works hard all day Doesn't get home till the sky's grey Sees his children tucked in bed He's a man that gets them fed Sits down by
knew I had it all along But then she hit me with them slim thick thighs Big brown eyes She a good girl until the moon meets sky Want a bad boy, chose me
vibes collide and I see that it's you This whole time I turned away and but behind my mind the truth In your brown eyes everlasting fire and never aging
she was chilling in her home Murdered George Floyd he was trynna cash a check Murdered Willie Brown found him hanging by his neck Murdered Rayshard
what we gon do? Used to wake up every day with a purpose Now I wake up every day feeling cursed it's All sluggish I been gunning out the gutter Cook
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