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gleam)
Fuck your rollie, I could buy that by the dozen (Nigga, fuck your rollie)
Got your bitch heart meltin' (Yeah, got that bih' heart meltin')
Had a big

some man's daughter
Arrest all three for murder
Or at least manslaughter
I was raised by strong black women
Raising two to know what's fair
But when

right guess i'm wrong as it gets
But getting money feels so right man
I don't even know what wrong really is
I got to get it by any means but that don't

and we'll be okay
One day we'll find a way
To live without the pain
Of everybody's fake
Feelings in a haze
Run away from it all
With you by my side
And then

(yuh)
Then we all coolin' (yuh)
By the oceanside (yeah, yeah)
Tight like the Goonies (ow, ow)
I can't switch up
Too much of a swisher
This where I'm good

Shoulder length dreads swing
Diamond rolex
And it go bling on a nigga
Six foot three, a dream team type of nigga
But this dream remains a dream cuz

Where we at
Only have a little left
Hope it lasts
We could float like clouds
Laying in the grass
By the water
Where we sat

Take a ride with me
Or fly

Hey everybody, it's me
Spitfire on the beat
Yeah I know that I say it every track, relax
I just gotta let 'em know who it be
By now they see, I play

Puzzled by the mystery
All the pieces laid in front of me
Sort through numbers three by three
An answer lies in the debris
Understand what's

pride
To be by your side
When the red waters come rolling in
These 3 and three quartersome thousand of droplets
Divide you and me, how I wish I could stop

a rapper, so I had to
Had to make sure that I’m not the Razor they wanna step to
5 songs were done by DJ Sbuda,
The other 11 were done by myself on Es-Cay’s

get that Glock and knock you off
Can't run no game by Jay ima get that stick and knock you off
Cause that's my lil brother fasho
Me and bruh back

We on?
What i tell them?
3 Gang Cartel or get nailed nigga
Straight like that
Time don't stop or wait for nobody
Aye
It's just

I got a pill problem
Damn
Damn
I got a pill problem
I got a real problem
I got real niggas still calling
White House white chopper
Dead niggas
3

First I get that money
Then I just go dumb
I be flipping through them bills
Know it's real by my thumb

First I get that money
Then I just go dumb
I

знайте, че искаш
Едно, две, скъпа, искам те (ООД)
Ще отида деня в който ще кажа аз тези дела
но къде ще бъде (х3)

[Припев]
Всяка нощ за теб мисли, че не

wanna fuck me by the bando front
Suck me up in a Lambo truck, don't do drill but my ching still tucked
4 Bad B's in a Lambo truck
3 ticc tings and a dead

and find you
If you ever think your time is up
'Cause I cannot seem to do shit by myself
I need you here or it do not feel right
Two two three's they're gon'

I make it thru
(Gunshot) everythings slowing down, my heart throb too

[Verse 1]

Still haunted by the past, no credit for the present
Death would be

one, Listenable, 425
비록 떨어져있어도 Say No 'Adios'
Hook Cuts By RHYME -A- a.k.a Human Turntable
Verse-3
수맥이 흐르던 왕십리 작업실 Max-Town
그 곳이 우리에겐 신촌의 체스판
맥스봉과 콜라로

steady facin
One by one, two by two, bih its (Three by three)
Yall had itup to yall shoulders (Im full body deep) (Fullbody)
B.G. Southside, thats who TF I

Copacetic
Fine, excellent, okay
We good over on this side baby, Copacetic part 3
Yeah, the boys are back with a third
Jon Moreno on the track

work
Make her kneel like the clergy (damn)
Say Manik three times in the mirror
(Manik, Manik, Manik)
Then I appear
(Panic, panic, panic)
I'ma nightmare
I

Look
1 Time for your mind
2 Times for your soul
3 Times for the amount of times I've been hurt by a hoe
4 Times for the snakes that were disguised