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of time on your hands
Honestly I don't got time for it
Rocking my new shit it's Tom Ford
I didn't even have to pay a dime for it
You steady saying you love

on the wall
I just want to cry
Remember how we were going out
I guess it is
What it's all about
Being loved by the ones you love
Photos of us
Our little home
We

Returning weary from the barren planes
My throat went dry after a long days ride
Finally as the light of Dagda waned
I reached a small ford by

Rest in Peace to Dan Mira
Rest in Peace to Arturo Escobar by far it was great to meet ya
Rest in Peace my Uncle Tim and next door neighbor Lita
We'll see

Fucc yo feature 
Did all by myself no I don’t need ya 
I was destined to ball derek jeter 
Imma sensi to niggas ya I’m the teacher 
Don’t need ya

brown chocalate thang like Moesha(What else?)
Who love doing flips to the matt hardcore like her name Lita(Haaa)
So freezer, colder than ever turn up

Yeah,
Yeah it's Big T-Y If you know then add the lita
I'm a 5'9, brown skin, spicy mamacita
If you're new then meet the crew, How you doin'? Nice

the trigger (bang bang)
I bang with the best I'll bang ya in ya chest (bang bang)
Ain't a thang changed
Take it day by day
I love the game
Sleep-E-J is the name

Girls

D12

Devil's Night [Import Bonus CD]

2001

'Til I'm hoist away
In my coffin
I'll never soften no matter how often I'm tested
I never give a fuck
I won't ever be interested
Love me or hate me

row in a Tom Ford poncho, yeah (Yeah)
My bitch sit Indian style, yeah
Smokin' on Runtz by the pound (smokin' on Runtz)
Young niggas crazy put switch

son of a bitch then stand in front for a motherfucking bitch to judge
I'm the shit, You suck
Fuck the bitch you love for fifty bucks, She suck like

2021 ain't no motherfucking fun
Suicide is rampant, by overdose or guns
Covid fucked up business, families running outta funds
Bodies of Native

thing i love 

Aint got no love for Motherfuckers 
Surrounded by leaches and bloodsuckers
Get it out the mud until I drown in sweat and blood 
Put my

giant, but I've seen nuff corn
Undies in a unmarked Ford
I'm with folks on the strip and it's lively
There's about four years on my waist
Let alone

of the dope
Only hope is dangling by the rope
Hope lost, get me so crossed that I exhaust all the
Dopamine left in my brain frost
Look at all the pain that I

Ịchọrọ idi super karia super eagle
People che na anyi na araru by 10
I stay up all night every night I just do my thing
(Do your thing nigga)
Akwụkwọ ndu

in the ward with a bible
No remorse or survival
Hit another whore, That's the cycle
Drive by Ford with no doors on my rival, Leave him gored on arrival

this way
You know, I date my life by cars I drove along the way
Color, make and model, I still see em plain as day
30s Ford when we explored the Mother

of the dope
Only hope is dangling by the rope
Hope lost, get me so crossed that I exhaust all the
Dopamine left in my brain frost
Look at all the pain that I

I'm not fucking spitting
All right, but
Need to start asking yourself

What would Jayden do whenever you get into A dilemma
Better to be inspired by

Welcome to New York City

Jay-Z

Come Home with Me [Clean]

2002

Marcy projects hallway loiterer
Pure coke copper, get your order up
I bring em to Baltimore in the Ford Explorer
It's gonna cost you more if I gotta

is a treasure you can't pay
I live by the Ford, I hate noise of them airplanes

a stale mate 
Tom Ford on my ass, Ford 150 hit the gas, aye
Everything multiplying like I'm seeing kaleidoscope by closing my eyelids 
Sometimes I'm

but the hoes love me like Luther Vann
Deonte couldn't pull the hoes, but Retro can
Niggas used to look down, now I'm in demand
Waking up and getting