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a five minute freshener
I'm Mr. Free-breeze and you can take that to the bank
Cause I'm a show you more ain't no need to pump the break
See your John be
dollars per visit
Just don't leave any marks on her, it hurts business"
Thought for a minute then confessed, "That's fair"
Since it was three dollars less
I think I'm losing my mind
I feel like using that nine

(talking)
(Man hold on here a minute, I just spent five motherfucking years
y'all ain't
me slay this, replay this, feel educated
By the bars that I bring together like birds of a feather
I bring heat like summer weather
I'm way too clever
Bought the AMG just so they could see my drive
Pain and pleasure always coming side by side
Dropped the nine to five, now I swear I'm working more
Saint
finna press escape
And my feelings are a room full of great debates

I couldn't stay on Facebook for 5 minutes
Without seeing some shit that made me log
I know that you miss ya mom
Been here for a minute tho
I been tryna sober up
That's too many new friends
Thirty straight days faded
I just wanna
only see the bar and how far it is from me
My fickle mind flickers like it's powered by AC, a stone cold numbness
This feeling it sends blithering chills
loving
Don't wanna say you used to love me
See me leaving now you seem to want me
All day long
Hot and cold in a minute
So many times I wonder no Stevie
rubber rip
And I got four five costume with the rubber grip
I could let bang in the rain I bet it doesn't slip
That's that real shit we living by the G
different if you really want have you meeting the maker
These days I be flames
And she says to please play
The heat rays
But I know
I'm cold if i play
Initiating Launch Sequence

Yeah! Countdown (yeah)
AOTP forever! 5 (Forever) 4
Blacastan Forever! 3
(Ira Osu, we love you bro) 2
We love you pop! 1
on
Five icepicks, clockwise, sliced
Hey, Sailor - Come on by and sit in my cocoon
Sixteen minutes on the rotorblades, hemmed in
The simulations swim in
V1
Making it harder,
Somewhere between the lines-
I can't read your silence.
I see right through your day dreams,
I just seek for your eyes on me,
spent looking
At the ceiling while the day goes by outside
There's not a tear in my eye 'cause they dried up
Just like the fire, now I'm empty and cold
chargin' shit by the minute

Man my value goin' up, I won't argue, I need my shipment
Nobody knew I was winnin', knew that was the part I missed, yeah
Now
undone

There's no other way to put it
I don't wanna let you out of my sight
Can we slow it down for a minute
Ease it up and bring it down to 5

Because
the hood with the B's, it's a real hive
Me and bro don't got no handshake, we slap five
Hit this bitch for thirty-seven minutes, got my back tired
(all day)
Sometimes life can be a pain to the brain 
Tryna maintain everything without bein' stressed (facts)
So I embrace every minute that I get
of ammunition
Finna ice the fangs out like a vampire
Two sticks up in this whip, I'm 'bout to make a campfire
It's a cold game, cutthroat, turn you anti
I was
rise from this shit
Put my life on the line, I would die for this shit
Always been the outcast, now I'm the misfit
I'll be busy doing me by the time
of her head gown
Still I wake up with these cold sweats
Forever get to sleep it off
Pray this woman fucks me soft
Instant gratification
I mean, now
[Chorus: x4]
From the South
I got the diamonds in my mouth

Hold up a minute I'm the king of the ghetto
Holdin the rap game like wood grain
A five minute drive between you and I
But I think I just might take a plane
To wake up and find you're not by my side
But to see your coat up

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