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winning (winning)
I don't go by 'Da Rules' like these young fairies, bitch I'm sinning (fuck it)
Popped a Cosmo and a Wanda bitch, cause I'm Yung Timmy

Ugh
You gon' feel my exclamation point I blow by you
You soprano, I'm falsetto bitch I blow by you
This some T up shit you bogus you got no talent

look just like Tip's
But I never went platinum, do you catch my drift? (Skrrt)
I never let a nigga do me like Tip did Flip (it's Gucci)
This the same

look just like Tip's
But I never went platinum, do you catch my drift? (Skrrt)
I never let a nigga do me like Tip did Flip (it's Gucci)
This the same

Cannabis shines another way into your view
I took it in time and suddenly i'm feeling shrooms
A serious case if it wasn't feeling like fate
It's not

the check 
And then run it up
Now run it up, now run it up
I get the bands 
And then run it up
Now run it up, now run it up
I hit my dance 
And then run it up

the demon 
Talking to my dead bruddas 
Fore it happen they can see it 

Yeah yeah yeah yuh 
Bullet spinnin like drill bit 
Saw his body let his soul go 
Feel

painting
Huh woah aye
Bet it go hard in the paint
Hard in the paint and im painting
I feel like a phantom
All xanned up
Too random
And them niggas switched

Upon the hunchbacks, hunchbacks

And Hindemuth paints a brass parade
As locksmith's tumblers turn cascade
And the piano tuner stashes all the loot
It's

(Plotting up on me)
They shawty keep shaking it, wish I was trolling
Man I feel like a sport from the way I've been scoring these fans and these girls
Now

ain't feelin' them, feelin' me
I don't run it up? watch you mean?
I'ma get it by any means
Run up the bands, I run up the bands woah
I'm not a fan, I be

moments, sunshines in remembrance
That takes you out of it, the stage always gives me this
Just like a simple kiss could raise a heart thats in the pits

said I had to be
Got a hoe, got a flow, got a bad for me
I was running through hoes, I was doing it the most
Now I feel like Danny the way I’m going

You could say that the Crew's in effect
And when we get ill
It's like a jam in the projects
Stupid dope rhymes stands up like a knife
Cold number one

Run on me, you gon end up in last place
I be rolling up bands in the fast lane
Finna dump you when you end in the ashtray
I be keepin it together like

Gold

Ryan Lewis

The Heist

2012

feeling like gold

Alright now we open up that car door
Hop out, hope they notice us
Throughout society we been locked in that cobra clutch
More gold

was put here to show dem
Even if I only get to show then
Emerge from the fire like ashes, I'm floating
Fall to the ground it's a rebirth
Phoenix, I

ass switch up
Now it's substitution
Smash like Ike, uh, last light dark, uh
Might turn right 'til your brain turn blind
Yeah, I'm number ten until

em out like I was cleaning I’m in school but ion need it bitch  uhh so can you feel me yeah say this real me 
I know a lot of people need me 
But they

Laughs and Jokes and Drinks and Smokes

Mark Knopfler

Tracker [LP]

2015

There's an old brass
Standing there at the top
Without her witch's broom
It almost seemed like a knocking shop
When the girls came out of their rooms

the jungle, turn you to spaghetti

Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how

and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)

Made it clear like a squeegee

them bands up
Stop talking get dollars pull your pants up huh yeah
I'm feeling gassed up
I've never seen him as a threat
I just look at him like

Be easy, man tell you how it feels to be
On top of the world
But y'all niggas better take it slow
Don't body ya self don't body ya self
Yeah, don't