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statically
Je dacht ik staar me blind op alles but i scanned every
Fake ass bar bomrush m is my therapy
Flow smooth Mr. Fantastic calls me elastically
Don

like Im a boy
They telling me keep it real I'm tryna process the noise
He don't realize? My whole team rely on my poise
If I fall
I know that my brothers

Loving myself
No going back
I've been on the run
The odds are against me
Losing myself
I no go lie you
I'm kind of scared
Cus I don't know tomorrow
I

how you mean 
How you mean, how you mean 

When it's blood pumping for rough fucking, I call the pagan ladies 
When I see my drive to keep alive, I

(That the other day, Come on, give me a break, give me a break)
(Woah, Woah)
I don't have a choice, change is all I fucking want
You can call me what

there ain't none of them right ones left

I got no one to call when all I'll wanna do is let them know I made it home safe last night
cll by myself can't

yeah call it high tide

Gettin drunk on fame, feel like I'm 18
I'm fresh and I got power, yea I'll be seen
I'll deny my faults cause I'm like Billie Jean

a full tank
Shades on. Blowing out the smoke
I just wanna roll
Riding by slow
Dipping in the hood with nowhere to go
I just wanna roll
And I don't wanna

inverted and worsened
As time is passing by
Doesn't matter
As long I get to hold you
That is fine
I am used as a tool
I don't know
I'm not certain
Should I

to become who you are, Go ahead and get your crown Bruce Mummy got your back tho”
And thats how I became strong

Verse 1

See my brother it is not a crime

the passenger side
Of your best friend's ride
But now your scrubbin' up the four wheel drive
On a Saturday night
With wifey by your side
You know, I know, she

i don’t give a fuck about it 
ion sip lean 
no act 
no act
(damn, gang)


Written By: Ghristo, Gavin Martin

keep on paying by the clock
You rappers call me Shepard, I'm the leader of the flock
Selling out bank accounts, lookin' wealthy
Blowing up careers,

clown u stupid bitch, what the fuck do you think
One day you'll see me in a wide-bodied SRT
We got them choppa's and dem Glocks, all up on a sedan

It

Ahhh that's a fine cup of joe.
A damn fine cup of joe by golly
Welcome welcome, gather round, gather round my plump little dumplings
And you tweekers

too much swag

I got too much swag
I got too much swag
I got too much swag

I've been keeping real, don't care what it costs
I ain't working forever,

love
I'm tripping and falling
My double cup love

By the morning
Don't matter where you going
I'm coming with you girl
My double cup love

When I'm alone

shit, it sound like arenas
I'm serving like Venus Serena call bro for the feature 
I know they gone eat it

Shoutout to CT for the feature
Cause i'm in

(Okay, okay, okay)
(Uh)She got an accent and a voice, plush she hard body
She don't call me by my first name, she rather call me papi
She act a fool when

Playmate of the Year

Zebrahead

Playmate of the Year

2000

There's this girl I don't know
Comes by every year or so
And if I get the mail before my mom
Then I will stay out of trouble

She'll change

Notailako nzelu ku sikulu
She told me nintota
I act like a fool with it
I dont listen I make like chibulu
Nah
I don't mean to disobey you mama
But I will make

right on schedule
Daisies pinned lifeless, sing along skip
All about my heart gift, nine to five shift
Telling me you don't want this, advertise script

Yo
You got a whip
I got a whip
You got a chain
I got a few of them
You got a bitch
I got a few of them
So much shit, don't know what to do with it ay

Chewing pills, bitch, it's been a habit
Collecting funds, bitch, that's automatic
Got all these carats, now they call me rabbit
Stop all that cappin, you