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to the ground by high as a cloud
Create my own wave don't follow the crowd
Work like a slave but mama she proud
Open your head you fuck with her child
Just go

Yeah
Aw man
This tea is really good
Can we let it run just one more time

I hope you saving your grace
The world is filled with da bate
Dark clouds

Lee drove me home
Seven in the morning
Must be at work by ten

Rolling up her sleeves
Kissing her children
Wanting so badly to be asleep

But

Floyd Mayweather

Gucci Mane

JEFFERY

2016

clothes then it's double G
I don't like police hoes, ain't no cuffin' me
All my diamonds dancin' like they Bruce Lee
Check out my smile I got some new

down, better get lit 'fore I'm gone
Each day that's gone by I feel the passion increasing
But there is no one to listen
The Jay-Lee EP dismissed 'em

down, better get lit 'fore I'm gone
Each day that's gone by I feel the passion increasing
But there is no one to listen
The Jay-Lee EP dismissed 'em

out of planks, Lee, we are outnumbered
By the end of this stalemate, the skeletons will suffer
Marshall, shoot them, the window is small
CANNONBALL!

and call her Addison Lee
I'm off the shits, fuck your bitch, send her back to the beach (suh, suh, suh)
I'm with a crazy white boy, call him Conor McGregor

No Favors

Big Sean

I Decided.

2017

came from
Born in a world going where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so

With military MC's hard nock Bruce Lee
Hanging at the stadium just talking and swearing
Punk walk by laughing at what I was wearing
Prince born walking

We'll barter for food with some scrap metal we salvaged down by the lee
I can't quite place it, I can't quite frame it but something here has changed
It

I’m just Going In 

Dey Kant fuk wit me wat it’s given me n dey Kant fuk wit us no polygamy 
Kik it wit god but not Bruce I’m heaven LEE konkrete Dey

can make you Shout
Co-produced by Spike Lee so it's a little hope
Reminiscing bout them school days think I'm Finally woke
I take it one day at a time

coming down
Smoking cali by the ounce

I'm going for the carty the villa and the rari private jet up in the clouds
Like we ain't ever coming down
Smoking

D.G.I.F.U.

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album

2015

Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you

Emily

Joanna Newsom

Ys

2006

forever
In a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the sky'd been breathing on a mirror

Anyhow, I sat by your side, by the water
You taught me the names

nightly like Spike Lee
Let me break it down

I been having a maid since the 8th grade with a fade
Rapping by the swings
And the bell never really rings

burn realize it is a ritual
see sober Lee's an emotionally a fucked up individual
you puking off this hit 
you little bitch your fucking dead to me
we

it free, and i'm becoming a better me
The secret awaits eyes unclouded by ambition
Bruce Leroy will give you a demonstration
Deep breaths and let it

I'm creeping up on these niggas
When the night falls 
Mask on hoodie on this is yo fault 
Dragging niggas by they legs 
Across the battlefield

Cause it's gram and Joo$e Lee bout to hit you with another one
Link in the description box if you ain't see the other one 
Flow so sweet that it

Funky Like SciFi
Free Smoke; Cloud 9 Niggas
Like a Drive By
Try Me If you Dumb Guy

Cuz Ima the brightest star on the zodiac
Got it out the muddy of my

They don't want these hands 
Hit you with the taijutsu
Like I'm Brock lee
Momma kept me healthy
I eat my broccoli
Kick you up a flying lotus 
You know

doing up ghost
Beamer’s so clean in the night it’s coming like soap

Life just flew by and you know I ain’t given up hope
On a flight with blue skies