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watching when you come up
Stop hand up in their face like enoughs enough
Got a frequency change they don't know what's up
Glued to the old me and now they're

just wanna be
What you want me to be
What you want me to be

Things ain't the same for ****
Still playing games my ****?
You just need a change my ****

No-one wanted to gave me a chance
Now I'm getting blessings and it's pouring in my hands
I'm not here to cause no drama I'm just warning you in advance
God

She appeared in a way you would never dream
A way you could never perceive
Not a hand through the dark
But a hand through the light
In the darkest

Take my hand and pray 
for the days were 
our lives change and we soon begin to dance 
take my hand and 
breathe deeply 
go to sleep and just dream

show my hands
I done climbed to the top
I can't feel my hands
Boy, who you fooling, you want my bands
If I come to collect, I pull up in a Benz
I'm

Yah f-F, Double-O, S

Finding rest in the middle of collapse like
I got vision, I don't care about a lost fight
Praying hands
Yeah until he makes

Let the bass roar
Vibrate and bang hard
Don't know if they're buyin my record
I don't rhyme about weapons
But put those hands rise high

Both hands on your knees
You've been running through my head
You've been running through my head
All day all night all day all night
You've been running

different

(No different...)

Got the gift and give it

(I do)

I’ma pound you a penny pinch

I wash my hands fore I touch the work

Shoot the gun but I

cannot change
The clouds of portents on the range
You’ll close your eyes and shut the shades
Or maybe fold your hands and pray.

You’ll be happy, yes

Anxiety rippled through, hung the persona 
Excuse me if I’m getting real Franco
Haters gonna stay hating, can’t change the way they say thank you
Bringing

hand and
Tell me that i fit in
Can we carry those words
Untill the sun is down
Put me on your hand and
Tell me that i fit in
Can we carry those words

Grab me by the hand and understand it wasn't me, in the riddle of time, I was livin quietly, silently my blood drippin, as I enter the room, seein

Would you cry for me
Would you lie for me 
Would you ride (sin)for me
Would you die for me 
Would you hold my hand 
Would you rub my hair
Would you

Sweet Child O Mine

Don't you know
I heard it on the radio
Sing it with me make it stereo
Throw your hands up and just let it go
This one's for you

Turn

twist and every turn,
Together we stand, a group to discern.
Side by side, hand in hand,
In this circle of friends, we firmly stand.

From tea parties

get lined, you chasing Insta glam
This is just to keep them quiet, nothing way too out of hand

We been creeping on they block, but they don't know we

whole world
Was built by daddy's hands
My whole world
You ever seen a nigga with no daddy try to change a tire,
Take long, don't it?
Ever have a bitch

go, let’s go, let’s ride
All that I want is you by my side
Looking over at you
That gleam in your eye
Windows down
My hand on your thigh

Let’s go,

Out of my body, I'm on autopilot, I pop me a Addy, up-up and away
Got a lil' thotty, she throwin' me toppy, my hands on her body, we fuckin' today

a little change
Keep a jury stashed with some rings
Scurried off, in a Wraith
Now a thousand bad bitches know my name
Okay, okay, okay, bling, blow, burr,

It's out of my hands now
Believing everything that you are seeing
Change what you can when you're sleeping
Or when you're awake.
It's out of your hands

Let's give the Lord a hand, someone's giving their life to Jesus
I want those that raised their hands, can you do me one more favor?
Can you stand up