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Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
my bitch (that's right)
Down in Miami done seen my bitch now
I don't know, what you've been told
But I'm on my way to Cali to see my bitch
And do
a noise from the bed
The girl that foils me says:
"Um, don't you wanna wed me tomorrow?
Come back to me baby, get back in the bed
I only slipped you 4 pills
girl, Nesbly my chick
And I got diamonds that's all on her wrist
I hit record and make songs by myself
I need some more time to find more of myself
Nesbly
away but I ain't gone
I said BooBun what you wanna do
Once you slide, I'mma follow through
The stand took a nigga up and through it
Lil Dash told me,
on the bridge
Whistle dixie and you wait for the distant cries
Shadows shifting on the ridge
Turn your blood icy cold
And that's how I'm told of the story
I think my time is gon’ be gone in like
Five or ten
I don’t know if I’m surviving this
Thing we call life
Mac told me jump you know I’m diving in
where your face went
Lyrically I murder you without a trace
Down the drain, where the case went
I got my bitch rocking Chanel and all that
Fall back
[R. Kelly, talking]
Oh! Ladies it's ya boyfriend, Kels
Do or Die, I told y'all
We lookin' for them magic chicks
The ones that can make that thing do
She was thirteen and good we had a hotter date
It was just a number she never told she was knocked up
By the end of the summer chick almost had me
Yo
You'd think after all these years of being clean I'd get my feelings back
Right? So why it don't feel like that
It's like God built my heart
past this light, just past Van Dyke
Better hit that map right, read them directions, oh yeah
You can't read and you can't write, told me that last night
Yeah! If I ask the question 'who
The best?' and if I don't
Hear 'you the best' than fuck you
And whoever that you suggest
He kinda dope but i'm
he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby
hey yo
Ain't you meet that chick that got friends with yo moms
And she's the bomb, boy she got the bougie behavior
Always got something to say like
to be
They told me take my time
When writin' for you, pen it carefully
I said, "Nah fuck that i'm disrespectful"
You gonna have to smack ya
Mother
panned out
Them niggas think that they gotta way
I told my hitters to stand down
Shit really hurt how you played a nigga
All of the times that I you saved
If I ask the question who the best
And I don't hear you the best
Then fuck you and whoever that you suggest
He kinda' dope but I'm the GOAT
Screw
paws up
'Cause you were born this way
LA FRANCE, Hands up, paris lets go! pont
Everybody on their feet, let's celebrate
My mama told me when I was young
and acknowledged to now your backs on the fences
I guess that Words Are Weapons album, y'all didn't actually listen
So I'ma take it right back to the beginning
You
be the hardest thing I think I ever had to do
Got me talkin' to myself askin' how I'm gon' tell you
'Bout that chick on part one I told ya'll I was
like they put me in a holster
I thought I told you, Luda's like magic
plus I steady get them starbucks like magic
so much money that these women won't
be the hardest thing I think I ever had to do
Got me talkin' to myself askin' how I'm gon' tell you
'Bout that chick on part one I told ya'll I was
I’m like an
Influencer or whatever looks up
Could you just do me a favour
And take my picture? poses
I’m super f talented
Whoever told you that they
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