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real
Niggas aint solid for real
Niggas aint riding for real
Niggas be talking bout bodies in every song but they aint catching no bodies for real
Potato

the blue, umbrella sky,
?One soft event?, a pappa man, one day it called to you,
I lost you, I lost you to the summerwind.

Young wind, and the well aware,

flying by
Yellow sun and light blue skies
In the mall just bought new kicks
With my girl watching chick flics
All she want to do is Netflix
Spending all

and can't stand straight
Man, I feel damn great
Greet you with a handshake
Then get up out my damn face
Weed tray look like landscape
I'm smoking on blueberry

a shade of blue
What can i do
Gave it all to you 
For nothing new

Every time I see you in my dreams
I wake up wishing you were next to me
Acting out my

songs, everything's in blues
How did we fall apart? It couldn't be true
Now I've started seeing you in every place I look at
And it drive me nuts whenever

I'm a no good motherfucker
Feeling so depressed

Case of the blues
Always aim then I shoot
I don't wanna miss a chance
That I got to advance

Up

bigger things
I'll be the one to let you know you're brighter than the sun
More beautiful than any girl I've seen where I'm from
By any girl ever, anywhere

on your ass
Why they send it by the ton but lock you up for the stash
And shoot a man in his back and Walk away and just laugh
Yeah
That's why ya always let

Rolling up that Christmas tree you should see me wrap it up
Got a coupe with two seats you should see how bitches lap it up
Think they like that gotti song

all the time, you're really the only thing
But you already knew that, by every song that I sing
My new relationships don't work out, so I cling to old

you're playing it like you never did
Should try to get employed by what you dig
Ya' see, I just like all different kinds of music
Name a genre, I'm

a spastic-ass crack-addict claiming to take his last hit
Your blue balls fit firmly in the cock-pit, of all your dog-shit bought by the public

But not me bitch

friends and it's Friday night lets go ham
You got that blue dress on I'm sippin' on petrone and the DJ is playing our song
And your body is shaped like

on a
Travis Scott song & I was like
DAMN, this shit HOT
It was like the first one on his mixtape
But look anyways look
This is how we gone do it look
Alright

comes great responsibility 
Wave your hand and accidentally kill them

Sing a song but you give them something to 
Remember 
"The man bun is just

As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song,
And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along.
There is no doubt about

Like that song by SWV
Girl you got me so weak

I get weak
In the knees
I can hardly speak
S-W-V
Girl that's what you do to me
S-W-V
Girl that's what you

think I’m losing my mind
Would you leave me or stay right by my side
I know loyalty is hard to find
So if it’s worth it then it’s worth it, like I’m

all love and I won't make it home by the end of the night
After me, who it be, I can see my songs topping the charts it's paradise
What's the point roll

even lie
I still get, get
All mesmerized
By the sandy beach
And the clear blue skies

And just how hard
My city ride
(Come on let's slide)

Cruisin' up

with wind and waves
It's a prairie beyond measure that will never become hay

And as the dusty miles roll on by
Tangled thoughts in my head
Fifteen hours

just tipsy
Oh there he go again
Making those songs again
Man they got ya son up in
Needa do some duck duck goin
Instead of all that hoe-ing
Distractions

road
I’m thinking that these boys pretending
If I lied in any songs than come and kill me bitch that’s sinning
Brownskin bitch she crack cards
And go