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Peeling months off the calendar 
Why do I still have one of these 
Return to my reclining chair 
Where I will stay and get by 
Time begins to erode 
It does

on some over night hype 
It's a trip when we got plane tickets alright 
Money to spend returns on taxes at the year's end
Abundance, less stress, pay in

to lead, so I was lead wrong
Streets became my father 
And life became a problem 
Influenced by impressions in life 
Like us starving 
So my coping mechanism

ten straight
Cut em off if they dead weight
Cut it off I ain't tryna hear it
Pay my dues now I need a return
They doubt you til the day it happen
AC

The return of the king, i'm back in the scene
Asking my team who's next and i'm backing their ting
for success i'm a fiend, you can tell by my grin

by tenfold
It's easy when I got homies that's always down like ten toes
Ready to invest whenever I ask like JP Laurenceau
Ain't worried about

return them ten-fold
Hands up, broken jaw sucker punch
Bitch let's dance, don't get cut
Got glass shards up on my tongue, kiss of death she makes me numb

Grasping
Desperate to get out
(It's the end of the rope)
Heart racing
As if it were to torn the chest apart
(Rip it open)
Ten seconds
Bleeding, nearly

You can't fuck with my boy KSP
Lizzy Return, Lizzy No Kizzy
Yung Lizzy Lanez x KSP, King Spencer Pace
Caaaaassspppeeeeeer, yaa diiiiiigggg

Thank you to the person that inspired me for this one
There from day 1 as well
Appreciate it bro
Let's get It
CB10 the return
Ye ye ye ye

DTB stands

the tempo
And outrun Boreas

Each and every second
We are rowing harder
Not showing we’re threatened
By the whirlpool’s mutter.

We don’t ask the goddess

dumb
It's a treat when I come, I'm not what you used to
I'm the return of Khufu, all over these tracks like choo-choo
I'm the guru, so when my

Saturday morning, gas station cigarette run
Bet you a pack this ain't gonna be the last one
And yeah I know you can buy 'em by the carton man
But I

breakfast 
These piggybacks got me
Checking on my necklace
The two time felon
With the squeaky clean record 
I be living by the code 
In return I get these

know 
He just being a man 
He gon gone around 
Stay down til you come up 
(Oh yea oh by yea)
That type shit
(Hell naw)
I’m Lythal

Yeen never known

the Body of Rom
Image of all that we love
All that we leave
Head in the clouds
Heart in the streets
Galactically free

Return of the DOOM-Bap
Flyin' off

but at the same time pimping
Return of investment from clips and
Well anyways, she ready and get down to business
Unzip my pants, my dick fill her lips

Once upon a time there was a girl named Roa
Stolen from home by EUPHRATES soldiers
Wrapped the baby up in a golden toga
Now let's fast forward to 9

Intro (2x):
Hello this is chicken n things 
Can I get your order please ?

Verse :
Heyo heed my gospel 
I'm preaching the words of the Southside

Who they are is controlled by you. 



Pórú le haghaidh greed

Pórú le haghaidh greed

Pórú le haghaidh greed

Pórú le haghaidh greed


Give them

felt so alone , same way I’ve never felt this rich

I ran tru ten like Adama traore, told him link Jill by the doorway 

She got the lockjaw Cooch, I hit

the toll cost for taking this highway doing it my way putting myself on. By the grace of God we turning that hater Shit off, only the realest on this plane

at the door by my Government name, MC-X nice to Meet ya
Glad to know ya, take a seat, we're,
Getting to the crux of this evening's Procedure

Brothers

a fool


Praying now
We acting like fools
Praying
Breaking all the rules
Now you don’t understand
It’s no point of return

I thought you understand