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AiryThing Flight
Aviated and we faded
Got some trim all in the backseat baby thank ya it was great
They offended by success so we put pressure on the play

were burdened.
After several long years, they were 'prolly just done with.
Told me "son, boy, you should try to be hunid"
I'm gonna bring a baby mama so

flyer can't you tell by her mileage
Baby focused on the cash I'm trynna make a deposit
Ooh she wildin
And I'm just sitting back free-styling
Yea
And I'm

Hey little man
Lost in the big city
Usually he's stoned, at home
He's on the underground
Baby face, but don't mistake
He is of drinking age
Chubby

ready to spend time with you right now
Please, allow me to save yah 
And then, misbehave yah
They say I got a dirty mind
But it's not true, I'm all love

Mr. Spanner what have you done?
Please stay honest 'cause I have won
If I'm ready to let it go
Have a baby oh darling no

How can you speak of
Some

higher

Light it up baby

We on fire

Let the music heal your soul

Get ready to catch this feelin

Round and round

Got me spinnin

Let the music heal

into your eyes
I'll swear to never tell you lies
I'll give you my arms if you need to cry
I'll always be ready to reply

So Please don't go away
Please

it's over
'Cause you can't say good-bye, any more
Than I, can walk away from you
 Ya say it's hard to love a man like me
But baby now and then
Ya do your

Uh, yeah, Jack in a new roll
Everything's on me fresh, I'm more like Nats in a fruit bowl
Spud Webb baby glock on a nigga, but the Mack is Matumbo
In

hustled offshore
On my own route, had to take a detour
Pain steady coming, I'm ready for more

I can't care about that ho, I let her go, she dead to me (Ok)

Got to cleaning out my closet gotta ready up
Been tryna take it step by step its time to level up
And though the road may twist and turn I learned

should tell a story
Love like cartel
My baby be the baron
I'm choked by these thorn
Its ironic she's a Sharon
Work out for the good life
Cruises and amuses

tell I'm from New York, Coogi with the Dodgers fitted,
I'm in the Mustang, got the Stizzy charging in it, top down,
Front seat, baby mama in it,
She like

by my side. baby, be my wife. (be my wife)
Be my wife woahh woah, be my wife every single girl is strife. 
You know that i’ll leave and i know your so

It’s Friday night baby let’s get ready
We’ll climb up in my old Chevy
Head on out to the Mississippi River 
Where it feels like we can live forever

posing a threat
I knew from the jump we wouldn't connect
She sent me a text "baby come cuddle"
I sent her one back "I only want sex"
The pussy was wet & so

wake up
I got my baby right beside counting that paper still feeling held down though
By an anchor propelling me forward

Look what mama gave to put me

alright, don't front
Keep it real, just get it off your chest yo
Yeah I'm tryna shoot my shot, no espresso
If you ready we can go across the threshold, baby

You got me feeling something baby
When you walk into the room
You drive me crazy
I've been waiting
For this moment all my life
Now it's time to let

about it, get in the project when I'm ready
Get it planned by the time when I get this done
I'ma weird ass nigga with a pencil always writing
Something

I met lil' baby at the function
Young black, pretty lookin' scrumptious
Runnin' out of time
I gotta say something
Like hol' up
Ay!
Before you tell me

I was born in Detroit home of the muscle
Mama birthed me outta Hutzel
Daddy quit the hustle
Got lock did a dime plus he never told
So baby it was me

blinded by the wicked
The clock is ticking
It's almost over
We must be sober and righteous
Keep your composure
And Lord guide us
Trust
The Lord
With all
Thy