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on top of the world flying high in the sky
Feels like a fairy tale when you are by my side

All of the little things you do that makes me want you
And all

my eyes and you appear
You're on my mind, try to forget the hurt inside but I feel
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Inside, got these niggas waitin'

can let me drive
Gotta get that bag that'll get me by
Cuz I came here to win
Killing it man and ill do it again
If they get in my way then I'm doing

what better you can let me drive
Got to get that bag that'll get me by
Cuz I came here to win
Killing it man and I'll do it again
If they get in my way

diamonds out my eyes
She want shop at Katie may
Switch the beam right off the glass
And they know we finna blast

Blast off like I'm jimmy neutron
I don't

I'm just an ordinary guy, extraordinary time spent
Ordering my life working over-time nights
Holdin wires and mics under these lights, but besides

pumping his fist with his people
I pull out my weapon and march with my troops
Get your damn bloody neck under my boots
You telling them lies
I'm telling

Mind Playing Tricks on Me

Geto Boys

Rap: Beat from the Street

1991

on the trigger
My mother's always stressin' I ain't living right
But I ain't goin' out without a fight
See, every time my eyes close
I start sweating and blood

Mind Playing Tricks on Me

Geto Boys

Uncut Dope: Geto Boys' Best

1992

on the trigger
My mother's always stressin' I ain't living right
But I ain't goin' out without a fight
See, every time my eyes close
I start sweating and blood

eye and your ear, I'm the thunder
To get where I'm at, had to dig down under
My ice is so wet, had to call me a plumber
You wanna act dumb, well lil

close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Standin' on the front stoop

but she don't wanna to tangle
Only getting cuffed by the Tiffany bangle
And it better be gold, and she better have the new Prada bag to hold
Her arm is

Every time i close my eyes i see you under city lights
Yeah i see you under city lights
And i can't stop thinking about you you
Every time i close my

mine, get your own bag
A sack full of OG under lock and key
None for the homies, this is all for me
I got a blunt lookin' like a jelly palm tree
Police

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

boy
Spot yo ass anywhere birds eye view boy
Trained by marines and the killas on the block too 
Learned how to hide my hands and throw a rock too
Had

slaps)
Learned how it's done so imma get the job done
Can't stand to see himself get outdone
My earrings cost a bag shine brighter than the sun
Turned his

through. Only 22
What she finna do
Throw me shade. Catch me with my crew making penny moves
Never lack. If I get a bag paying plenty dues
Student loans. AF1

mellow, y'all want the harder shit
In love with what I do I take pride I feel like a narcissist
Now fuck with the vibe, look in my eyes
Safe to say that we

really
Think Lilly Singh shouldn't really sing
Jimmy Kimmel, get off my homepage
And lemme see more Limmy's Show
Lately, there's way too much Amy Schumer

and lost good time
And now they doing double
Grew eyes on the back of my head
So I can see your troubles
Never forget about my brothers
Putting money on they

wide, dont be nerv, dont try to hide
You found me, you got the prize, now i got you by my side


LaBandana:

Verse 2: 
I feel like hugh heff shawty, ima

Message [Skitz Club Rmx]

Stunt Nuts

Club Mania: Sound of the Clubs, Vol. 2

2000

Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under