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lies, plenty pain
plenty eyes to lost fame
plenty guys lost they lane
But they still ride through the night
All up in em guts with the Richard face
And I

Brandon used to be loved by his mom
Then he got kicked out a while ago
Started threatening others with a bomb
The bomb wasn't real, my man built like

The first Nowell that the angels did say
Was a Noel Edmonds Special upon Christmas Day
All hail to the brain dead forget silent night
Fill up every

hoes all dez hoes all dez hoes
She da busty she petite think dats yo girl by the door
She gon’ spend da night wid me I’ma get’er back tommorow
I juss met

James
Young niggas keep shining 'bout to make it rain
I'm feeling like Gunna, Richard Millie plain
Trapping out the bando, stepping up the game
By

CRY BABY

by 
Richard C Bell / Michael Lanning

Picked you up on a Saturday night
Hopin’, that later I could hold you tight
Spend my money like it’s

Alongwaytogo

Unlinked Artist

Jazzdance

1999

thought by now that you have learned your lesson 
I'm stressin points and slammin all joints you call the real shit 
Correct shit, you know the busta way

take dick all night
Brought the bag so you already know it's sex on sight
But I'm bout my Richard millies
This dick don't come free so gimme
Only fucking

I'm eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so, mmm, tastes so good

Allday, and all night

of your bitches they're all in my texts
Not sleeping at night, I'm tote with my tek
She's off the lean and we're about to wreck
And we're at the movies,

Temptation amazon such a sexy lady Dior dress say less body of an 
Empress So trill Richard Mill high heels matching clutch slight make up
I bet

lightning
By my side now their riding
Richard on my wrist
Too much ice I can’t resist
Drifting in the rain
I don’t got no lane
Hop in the plane
We finna take

Can’t look yourself in the mirror feeling hurt and blue
She stayed truer to her word more so than you
You said you’d be home by ten
She’s thinking

Yeahhhh
Y'all hear the lighter flick y'all thought it was Wayne on the track huh
That's because a nigga fenna talk some real shit
That's that real

Still remember nights we had no food in the house
Now I'm running through that bag counting blues on the couch
Got a thick bitch and she rude with ha

sleeping in silence
I find comfort knowing y'all don't make a peep fuck a siren
As I'm speeding right by em
My flow so poseidon
They gon need to just wait

codeine in the cup
I be rolling up the swishes surrounded by naked bitches
Party till I die memories in the pictures
No G-Shock on me, Richard Mille sipping

untouchable who can stop our grind
We are leading the way niggas get in line
Freestyles at night that's how it all started
Then I saw throught y'all niggas like

leaves with you) My ol' girl getting thicker, don't forget a n****

(Cherry leaves with you) Doing shows out in Richard which was prior to

(I wanna be

cause I grind like this
It's the devil come over and sign right here
Everyday know we having fight night yeah
I got fans tryna talk to me all in my ear

Call me Richard Tony Dahmer, the cannibal night stalker
Grab the cross you using round your neck to stab the Holy Father
And I'm quick with it, try

This Dance (The Wedding Song) by Richard Schuttler

I take your hand 
cnd you take my heart
We waited so long
For the music to start

cnd as the band

me at six and she's begging for sex
She wants to finesse she needs to be blessed
Hit by her daddy she feeling depressed

Feeling depressed I'm a mess

Royal you gon get it from a king king
She gon see a long night in my ripped jeans
We got bottles here for days
It’s a night that we can chase
See I