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shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week

from that very first week
'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me
You can't get rid of it
'Cause you remember it all too well

'Cause

there a Heaven for a real G?
Lord forgive me if you feel me?
Forgive me, if you feel me

I went from rags to riches
Quick to socializin' with the baddest

Broward but I rep the whole tri county
Always keep some real ones dawg and they gon die by me
You gotta make it different with a greater purpose
Make sure

about to plop Down upon
Winning convincingly, she seats herself not next to Tommy, but Directly in front and across

From me, smiling conspiratorially
She

This ain't Scare Tactics
Sleepin' on me? Long enough only gonna
Hurt you like an air mattress
You'll see an arm wave from a distance
Think we was

and when your album drop we'll remember
And to all the Arab governments all yall pretenders
Kings only by title just a puppet
Words without action we ain't

of the Looms
Now I'm tryna figure out, is you from Grape Street, Crip?
Or just another fruit in this room?
It's crucial, you choose, I'm sure you don't want me

lookin' over at me
Wind in my fur, I was thurr
I remember it all too meow
Photo album on the counter
Your tail was curling up
You used to be a little kitten

I took the risk so they can't say I never tried
Put in work stood by my word they can't say I ever lied
Fire burning all inside you can see it in my

"Will-you-go-out-with-me?" my heart pacing
She said "sure" I took it as a "yes, you're amazing"
Thirteen years old my ego went from the pavement
Shout out through the roof,

of promotion?

PW: yeah, trust me, they’re
Thankful no matter what
They’re thankful this segues perfectly
Into what I wanted
To talk to you about which is
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