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stjerners rejser
Ved ik' hvornår at jeg kan leve for angsten får mig
Ned lige nu
Føler depressionen får mig til at skrive
At der mange ting som jeg gerne vil

many rappers they lack
Too many rappers, raps don't slap
Matter of Fact imma trash that
Garbage bag that, Cancel that crap
Take a step back it ain't

Throughout the planet
Let's build up the funds
Take care of each other
You know that I got ya
Two's better than one
Ya aura's the music
I turn to my mantra

Wit de Jah bless
No press
This ain't for the camera
She out here wearing no dress
Heard you got da stamina
Niggas out here hopeless

Smokeless
Smokeless

all I hear is you gave yourself to the wrong nigga

No I don't care about y'all
She send a text I'm on the way
And I'm breaking her off
She got her own

out
If she she can't twerk it, we work it out
Mandem ain't social, peng tings at disposal
Mans don't cuff or do proposals
Man i don't talk to much

and copped a ARP
Thinking why I do that cause I know that he gone shoot for me
Riding with a dime ting, dream girl like Beyoncé
She a freaky bihh, she gone do

into the warzone
Dubplates, no 45s
You ain't got none? Then go home
'Bout here, on business
Any show, rave or timezone
We roll up, control up
Give dem

tweaks, I might let her have it
Only if it ain't a false of habit
Have you ever dealt with loosing a bad bitch
That shit can make a nigga savage
But we been

a done d
Got her hands in my pants Al bundy 
Know I gave her a quote ain’t nun free
We might fly to Jamaica it’s noTING
Mile high club we nuTING
We ain’t

ain't got time for the drama
Designer cuz all of her checcs come with commas
She don't do the stress and she say better yet save that for your baby mama

twerk it
Let me see you clap it twerk it
I brought my campaign so she rung a ting
Her ass looking right in them apple bottom jeans

She on two mollies,

the day homie that ain't no way, you got some
Tings to do you gotta make 'em wanna stay so go in
Go 'head and go in
I said one for the cudi, two for that

sounding like a motorboat
We ain't fishing, but I'm lining something up
Only way I'm cool with tying, if I'm tying someone up
AJ ain't do shit, but we still

with the spit, hopped on the beat, then it got so lit
Then I came out the booth with the heat,
No i ain't playing
Wait till they know about me, they gon'

and shit feels right
Not gonna lie that nyash is tight

Knew it from the start
We ain't coming apart
We ain't gonna part ways
That kind of connection stays

the states but I'm fine here
Tennis chains got me servin' good
Know the purchase good, get the perfect look
Had to flip a page, this the perfect book
I ain't

tan, yeahh
I get head more than wig stands
Can't pull me down, this no quicksand
Be for real, MJ wasn't this Bad
I ain't no walk in the park dawg, I'm

Yea
I don't call for help
Niggas call me when they need it
I just hit a bitch off instagram and left one on her cleavage
I ain't saying that you need

I stay alone

What game are we playing
I’m steady praying
Ain’t no delaying my blessings
Ball like I’m Stephen, I got a few rings and tings
Came up

vetta faen
Jeg vet at at dette her føles så riktig
Har vært the shit, fra jeg var shitkid
Vise ord svelges med wisky
Spør hva er planen, jeg vetta faen

Know, Boy Better Know this
Bought an R6
Got chased by the boy dem and got shift
Then I got a fine and 6 month
Driving ban so I sold it
I'm

a yungin that be trippin how I got it is how I sold it
Name a hood I aint good in that I won't go or I cant roll der
If you don't like it den go elsewhere

the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch
Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch
Boy got Ps, now she hopping in the pod
Man in real life sugar, gyaldem