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forget bout my partnas
Never forgot bout my mom she stuck with me through the drama
God I know bad karma
I done did so much wrong i can’t say it in a song

by myself been that way
I'm in my feelins most the time yeah swear my sky's mostly gray
But if any nigga get to trippen then ima pull up and slay

Aye

When I'm gone red is all I see
Stay by the phone when I call
To tell me that you need me
Show me how you feel, pull me through
Please, don't keep me

and we giving
Tryna give back to my hood so when I pull up be like Christmas
Dirty money on the table had to run it through the business
Get the pack i run

them getting wet
You should see how they react
When I pull through the set
It's funny how time flies when making love
Ten minutes just turned into two

me su so I can't go back
I can never go back

I can never stop cause I done came out from the bottom
I got God by my side
Nshira no agu me su so I

Go ahead and pull my strings
I can't even seem to blink
I got so lost in you
I saw you in my dreams
I can't even seem to think
About a life with we

we have tonight
Through the smoke in-between the light
Heart in hand and I force my mind
I need to tell you this time

I pull it out now part by part
I

racks and I love my luck ya
Counting this money I can't get enough

See me pull up now in a whip so fly
Got some bandz up in here shawty by my side

felt sooner
On our backs like Oklahomas I can't run thru ya
Hard to tackle anxiety if I don't talk to ya
And that's my fault it hurt your heart the way I

flags
Yeah, if we one down, we bouncin' back
Yeah, she pull up to the trap to bounce it back
I pull up to the spot to count the cash
They come through

with a beam

Ayy, ayy, nah they can't fuck with my team, Bitch You typing shit up on the net, but nigga, We shoot through the screen, bitch
Uh, uh, nah

'cause she's a champion
Through the Cali streets I'm oh so loaded, while focused clutchin' my gun
Pop by your house, me and my chauffeur, let's ride

on these notes, pull out the type write
Got every nigga feel me going through a time like this

Silent nights I got to lay low
I'm white chalking off

an accident
Hot damn! What a chance that I could even talk heat?
Now this youngin' can't relax, even with massage seats

Spirits all around me, through the Lane

Seduction taboo babe
The poison of your kisses running through my veins
No I can't stop torturing myself, torturing myself with you
Torturing myself
Torturing

to ask you a chance
to get what I want 
to get what I want

It's not about I'm fool
We're talking about changes you do
to my legs
to my soul
through my

Make It Like It Was

Pretty Ricky

Late Night Special

2007

through is on us..
A couple months went by, then we woke up
Break up to make up, girl you know us...
And you then try, but they'll never be able to do

Power Circle

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents Self Made, Vol. 2: The Untouchable Empire

2012

tried to pull me back cause misery loves company
It's funny how they come for me when they see me living comfortably
But when I was broke and sleeping

shower yee
And we be vibin in the city
We be swerving through the city
We be swerving through the city
By night we in my crib yee
By night we in my crib
I

as you keep it real
Deep down inside, I'm goin' through it

I got some pain, it ain't gon' heal
I'm so numb to everything
It seem like I can't really feel

alright

Bye
Looking at the clock, it go by
Thinking all the time, I know why
Watching everything just go by
Go by, go by
Bye
Looking at the clock, it go by

you I'm sorry cause right now I can't get enough
I'ma pull up and then parallel girl you know all their shit watered down
Ooh girl you knew that by now

wanna be your new guy
Rather be like me ooh, I
Pull up with a new bitch
Ooh, I
I don't wanna seem brand new, I
All the memories they flew by
Now I'm gonna