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Three months ago, I told her that I'd be right back
Knowing that I wouldn't be right back mmm
And I told her if she wrote me, then I'd write right

three months Im'a make a million and cash out
I'm counting these digits from hell to infinity I took the cash route
(Static tell me why you'll never stop)

of coke 
He tryna bubble coast to coast 
Got a call a couple months ago 
They said my mom overdosed 
She survived
Said it happened like 6 months ago 
I

the moonlight shining
Ooh boy where'd she get that diamond

From a lover to a stranger, I knew ya now I hate ya
Ooh
Left me heartbroken, been months since we've

When you want to let go 
But still holding on 
Months after months 
We start loosing our feel
And When I'm with her 
Its way better than real
It's better

Go
She She Cold
So prolific
She my Lauren
I'm Her Nip
Heart so Frigid
And She My Month Of May
In December
So off limits
Can't Speak
No Hey
Won't Play W

There’s mystery in months to come
It’s still snowing, but I find myself sitting close to the window to feel the sun
Tension in things I cannot see
It

Hibernation all season true say you ain’t been about in months
Right occasion bro sees him said it’s on sight never doubt him once
Can’t send man out

I'll help you out for as long as you still care
Haloorah hoo
Right now the feel good hit of the summer months is blaring
While we're still young we

Six months ago today
I threw my life away
I pissed it down the drain
Hot damn I swear I almost went insane
My brain
I took a chance on love

Pushing new heights, 4 in the room
Talk about me I and I left to my room
I just found a new place but now I'm gonna move
its been a few months

have you baby 
Even if you was my lady 
You always be driving me crazy 
On a daily mix this up 
Roll up a blunt the kind of stuff 
Keep you up for months

you
Grow up grab a torch and light your way
You could be trapped in here for days
Weeks months lifetimes away
Weak minds are here to stay
Ignore

gabo
Gucci na bag, dama da dab faz um blow no carro 

I got 3 Months for lock every city 
You like me hoe, so make me go trippin 
Cristian Dior i blean

Just lie down and feel well.
I want you empowered and beautiful.
You are the cover of the magazine
This month.
And the others


Just lie down

You said you couldn't see how I could be so blind
Almost given up I'm glad you changed your mind
But six months later I got the hint
All the time you

loud they sound insane (Sane)
6 months in, and you start to lose your motivation
So you pull out that list you made on New Year’s Day
All the boxes

tryna find myself
Every month new phases 
Changing faces
I'm always someone else 

I spend so much time
Lost in my mind
I'm tryna find myself
Every month

Two long months
I don’t think I’m ready to let go
Sitting in my underpants
Watching the paint dry
Waiting to leave
Home is where you are
Home is

to the fucking bacon business
Military, sold weed, name a job I bet I did it nigga
And within a couple months I bet I quit it nigga
Not because I'm lazy, shit just

Another day passing through
Another week coming home to you
Another month that's how it goes
Another year of letting go

I watched you from

In 3 months when the house is boarded up and the kids are taken from
Will you say this was enough?
In 3 months, when all that you have got is some

tell me what you on
Tell me what you want
'Cause I got what you need
I got yo back won't even front, ay
You been workin doubles all month so you can

ghost me

Up all night crazy 
Baby come over 
I been off the drugs
Let me cry on your shoulder
In a couple months
It'll only be colder
Gotta use this time