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Too Young
Written by: Tim Lynch

Don't even know when a man gave you heart
Cause you was all about the money right from the start

You just too

your verified, your only man
Me wonna be your certified, be your verified, your only man lover

Hey hey
Cause I've fallen for you bebe
I go stand by you

Ain't no middle man
Bitch ain't never gave a damn
It's that heartless shit
Till' shit hits the fan
Mafia ties little Italy
Go to dinner then
No

From all the sadness I'm defined by
I keep waiting on a ticking bomb
To blow before I'm proven wrong
She's the only one that I could ever love
And I'm

, her cameras, my paint on her
I found my lover and best friend
I keep her by my side like my weapon
And I'm still in love, I can't pretend
She the only

waiting on a lot, you just wait and see

Shawty curing all the pain, yuh
Drip-drip, gonna ice your body skate, yea
Rocking the sick fits, and it’s just

Damn, life getting crazy now
I'm telling that bitch, I'm fearing no man so no little bitch, I'm not backing down
I'm telling that bitch, I'm seeing

let it drop
Where the weather man at
The rain wont stop coming
Dj play my song and I'm running
Love to fuck it up
Cause a ruckus
Pressure buss pipes get

I miss you
I miss you
It's just ain't the same without you
This year
I'm hanging up these lights by myself right now
It's been colder nights since

huh
Body language
Tryna say that I'm thinking too deep
But I ain't it's,
Just some things that you can't see
Things that'll take your peace
If your not

of the Christ, and his love it was so deep
And in his burning love was pierced his Sacred Heart
By ours sins, when he bled from his Sacred Heart
Within his Holy

racks, I say how much, she say like 40 G's
This big body I'm drivin', it's a Jeep, could buy like 4 of these
I love the way she walk I like it better when

Q Buckets really like that

Mayo, you made this

Look, I said you don't wanna leave my man's opening shoot like Curry
Bullet hit that nigga in his

Revering 
And you know I don't break
Bread when the man dem fake  
Money talks if your body language ain't rich I don't hear what you say Ay Ay 
Run up

Now, HOLD UP, is he performance-enhanced?
Forming his plans, stand in a formative stance
Bring up the hands, let's test my wing span
Oh, Aye man

yeah
(There's no one behind me)
Guess I'm last place in a one man race

What did I want, I don't recall
Whoever knows when love's involved
How did we

to Sunday
Come my way Come my way
Just come my way!

Come my way
Come escape
Body break YEA

Feelin great
Love the way
That you shake YEA

Grab your waist

some real shooters
They be in the cut (Cut)
LA to ATL, I'ma stud (Stud)
Where the weed man?
Where the fuck the plug?
Yeah, I used to ball, aye
Ballin'

nice to be touched by a man once again. 

Oh, dear. 

I'm very lonely. I'm so sorry to hear that. 

Oh, please cry me a river with this Herman bullshit.

Don't let no body you can't do something. If you got dreams then chase 'em. Cause if you ain't chasing your dreams then you sleeping

Nezi

I'm after

But if I do, please don't be the one with your hand out
But thank you for the love though
But honestly right now I'm influenced by drugs though
Mixed

and a brain
Surrounded by the man that I once was
No, I really don't think that I'm afraid of dying
How can I be scared if I never tried?
I knew someone who did

searching for love but I found it
Someone like her man I doubt it
Shawty stay wet like an ocean I’m drowning
Said you was with it so show me you bout it
Say

parking lot
In a world with a gun, and blunt, but no parking spot
I don't park a lot
Just drive by and the bodies like the market drop
I mark my spot