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she heard me say this shit now my music trash
I just met you why you call be baby damn we moving fast
Wore them back to back cymone said burn them

'cause I know we might die
We made it to the fire, make sure it stays bright
I play shit to inspire
This curse be waning like the night-light in the sky

the opposite
Heavenly, and god sent, in tuned in my consciousness

Robotic with the pen, technically, I still body shit
Obviously prominent, anomalous, who Onyx

you niggas envy me
I'm medieval in this bitch, but watch how I get rich
Niggas get killed for playin' this shit, don't get hit with hollow tips

I ain't

bad
guy on these tale uh
For you Im already a phantom
시간이 약이라지 만 i can't
get focus , shits contagious
You know i aint
the one for you
matter o fact we

wanna quit
Putting up with this shit
Oh love and all it ever is
But you gotta play or you’ll never win
You gotta play or you’ll never win

Chorus
Well

Треба було шоу
Вони кликали не нас
Вони прогадались на вєрочку
Треба було шоу
Вони кликали не нас
Все одно бажаю усім успіху

Pop show it, rap shit

ışık yılı ötedeyim çözemedi ex friends (Nah!)
Simülasyon resmen bozuk bu gezegen (Yea!)
Trap shit prestige eder triple six eşlik
Flex benim köpeğim yes

the interstate, just a little
Toxic, yeah I'm obnoxious, did a lot of
Shit for the fame and the optics, so I made a
Promise that I would do better, but our time ran

ourselves
To figure shit out
So as we loiter, I must admit
It somehow reminds me when were kids
Staying up past 11 for a
Message with no meaning
Don't make me

I’ve got that shit, I’ve got that morning Blues 
My Brain is messed up blow me out - blow me out of my Shoes
I like to move, I like the working flow

done with you
Hadda tell the bitch to leave me 'lone
This some new money
Cus I got this shit all on my own
All these hoes they keep on callin me
They

не Gangnam
Мы двигали гэнгом пешком, а не в авто
YADDAY/Ex — мы дали им пак, но не Джет
Да мы собрались, нам кричат: “Ohh shit!”
Ведь разобрались в

you take up for 
I'm not the type of nigga that you wait up for
This the type of shit that people break up for 
And not to mention, bitch
I got too many

Receiving all your hate I'm about to fall 
Into the zone 
Try to go 
And leave this sad life 
I'm not into fake shit 
Red lips snake eyes 
Never trust a bad

that nigga actin
And I seen his last shit but I aint really tap in
Distracted like a mother fucka I dont know how to say no
People pleaser so how

easy
Tell me do you know better
Cus I hate the same shit everytime we talk
You make me sick to my stomach you can't do this
Just let me go
Just let me go

The sand
Hold my hands
No point in asking
You know
I've got plans
Why's it so hard for us
To comprehend
The world
Is comprised
Of shit that dies?

A downfall

aah

I'll try to go blonde
That shit is just beyond
Search my mind for colors
And dye my hair with my discovers
Need tables to be turned
People need

the gifts the food I miss this 
Hang with my people and talking shit bout 
Those that dont like us
 just for existing
If you'd ask me this year 
what I'd want

bloodshed on the picket lines
And the journalists chose not to say, what the protest was for.

The Prime Minister is murmuring 
Same shit about austerity,

on this flow
These motherfuckin' bitches got nothin' to show
Coz' e'r'time ya appear, you make any shit glow
I'll always holla out your name, and I want

Mama didn't raise no bitch
She didn't raise a woman just to take a man's shit
Said I could have it all if I really think big
Gotta focus on the bag,

just shit
Whole lotta love when I make it hit
Yeah, I've been numb to the pain I’m in
And it’s just dumb what they paint me

And, I’m asking myself what