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Can’t tappy dis ya energy weh you si mi a bring 


Wah mi fi loose, wear name inna shoes  
Foot a get broke when mi and mi God fuse
From you hear dis know

Aye dickhead get your mind right 

Dont preach to me about my perky habit bitch this my life 

Lil bro tote guns from army movies he just 5’5”

Get money
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He got me like 
Oh, babe
Maybe we can get away?
Pick it up on a Sunday
'Cause I feel like I'm wasting my glow

Lately I've been counting days

I get done with this (when I get done with this)
Thinkin' 'bout what you would do if I got locked up (if I got locked up)
I know I ain't like them

lies.
I let this shit get deep now it's all in my hands,
This shit got me too fucked up i will not pretend,
And i don't wanna go down pretending we just

Honey please take the time, oh, and charge your phone
Make sure you're being productive when you're on your own
And think one step ahead
Get to work,

When the skies get dark
Storms are testing your faith
When your day seems endless
Makes you run out of breath

Look up
And you'll see
His loving arms

the whole pit moshing when I drop them hits
And I make-make case and I get them quids and I don't waste time wanna spend that shit
And I'm loo-looking for

screamin'

Fuck a opp nonstop (okay, yeah)
I can't let nobody get between me and my guap (okay, yeah)
Hear he like to talk, but he don't really like

laughing
Talk so crazy boy, shut up
Takin' yo bitch, she suck my nuts
Soda, lean up in my cup
Getting that money, you don't get a cut
I might just go hit up

trouble right from the start
You gotta get back in the saddle It!s an old cliché
But I know there will be
A lot of fish in the sea

When you've hit rock

'cause I'm robbin' from sun up to sun down
Pussy niggas wanna be my son now
I'ma post a pic with all these guns now
Run up, you get gunned down
I'll

Don't give a fuck bout what you on
Rollin' my weed with a bitch on the phone
Pull up to your spot & get what I own
broke boy body was his loan
Bagged

Its GLO$ man
I'm proud of her, she proud of me, she get a prada bag , Uh
I'm proud of her, she proud of me, she get a prada bag , Ok
I'm proud

for The Savior
Who said that my life wasn't payed for?

I give it all til I'm done
I did it all for Yah love
I still got a long, long way
Why do I get

Bro just took a nigga bag he adding pressure,
Come try to test him and Ima bless ya
pop a pill and I get louder than a wrestler
Forever reckless

Bad bitches, they runnin' the cut tonight
Bad bitches, get a little drunk tonight
Bad bitches, get a little wet tonight
The club, bad bitches fall in

Shawty tried to get me caught up
Had to leave
Baby came in for the kiss
I had to lean
No disrespect but I ain't even think it's real
I just wanna

alive, can you feel it?
I hit the sky when my eyes see you
I can fly, it's the real thing
I'm a kite, I, I get high on you
I fall in love

I can't get out of bed
Your voice inside of my head
Our favorite song on repeat
I tried my best to forget
All of the words that you said
Act

I should just let you go
But I can't get rid of you
Tell me why you gotta
Why you gotta
Why you gotta
Why you gotta be so rude
Be so rude
Why you

dead I perk fifty, I'm talking many men
Don't care who you are, I'll body any man
Don't get lined by this bitch 'cause she'll get any man (man)
I told

Tell me what you want, what you really, really want, girl
Tryna get you feelin' right, tryna take you to a new world
But either way it's fine, fine,