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never what it seems
We together then we not, tryna tell me what you need
Forever in my heart, but it's better that you leave

2018, I was down bad
Just

on the beat
Cornbread fed you can tell by my cheeks
And I'm from Houston
Where we bring that heat
Pose on lean
Mug on mean
Cash real blue
Like Nip tho
Going

I ain't really get that far

Mom pay sis pay pop smokin' on that Zay
How the fuck you think I wanna get the checks by the bar
I told my niggas hold

brought me to your beach house 
Just tell him if he Just tell him if he smirks at me 
I’ll knock his fucking teeth out 

Im just playing
I don’t think he’d

Mirror On The Wall Lyrics
By: Anthony Brown

Verse 1: 
Beauty unknown, to her eyes. 
She no longer loves her reflection you tell her she fine she

Baby girl when we're 75 will you still love me
like you did when we were down on 6th street
when we're old and grey will you still remember me
after

WILL TELL YOU FORGET ME NOT
THIS IS WHAT THIS FLOWER MEANS

sinnin and it's washed out, like shout
I don't care about no clout
I'ma do what I gotta do I'ma never tapout (You can't see me)
Comin and choppin it up,

been young 
I've known much more to pass the tongue 
Than words of love and rotten food 
I'll tell you when I am in the mood 
My fingers are your

the one who you call
Don't trust her leave you dead in the hall
I don't love her just put dick in her jaws
Playa nigga she cash out at the mall
Strip club

how much he has to give to his father
And I don't wanna waste my life
But for every single second that goes by
It seems like everyone but me
Is doing

hate to see her leave
But she never really goes
Some people they tell me
You're lucky you know
The love that she gives me
It truly always shows

So rest

what you say better spray it
Wake up starving, I get to the money i'm craving
Run up them racks shit got me dancin'
Imma get rich tryna skrt in a phantom

slipping I might just let go
Of all the things dat been holding me down
I wanna fly but I'm still on the ground
I'm getting high (I'm getting high)
Love how

mine

And I'm scared sometimes 
Just tell me that's alright  
And keep me by your side 
Until we said goodbye 

You and I dreaming by 
Now I feel that in

mess
Wondering if I'll love you less
It takes time...

How long were you sitting in here
In silence looking at me?
Thought my dark days would end here

I

the meat market
Trap, rob, or shoot a basketball we had three choices
And me I tried em all
Shoot the shit out a ball just couldn't abide by the laws
That

Guides me to a sanctity
Thick acidic chemicals, find
better uses with me
You think but you don't know
Chewing through the bone
Try to keep this sane

As the stains of blood beneath the cross
that were shed for you and me.

As I looked up, the sun shone through.
The artist's glass design
Of the sacrifice

prove[02:00.78]I know I'm still young, my god I'm still broke[02:03.87]But let me tell you something my nigga I'm still woke[02:07.17]Aware of my position I gotta

You feel me

They gon' have to kill me nigga
I put this on everything, even my siblings nigga
I'm the kid from the box
She gon' come and give me top

above me
To hear you tell me that you love me
What if there are giants?
What if there are lions?
Will it still be perfect?
Is it really worth it?
But I

hoe-hoe-hoes
But now your bro don't got those no more

I wanna get high
High
High
Higher
I wanna get high
High
High
Higher

Let me tell you how I was on that

that wockhardt
Three ninety two, nigga, fuck a cop car
Square ass nigga you a fucking pop tart
Try to do a drive-by, we gon' put your shit in park

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