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Sucker free, confidence high
Such a breeze when I pen rhymes
I just got that air about me like wind chimes (yeah)
Another day in the life (uh)

Twelve o'clock — watch

Right off the bat lets take it up a notch
Chi-chi, that's my game with 21 cmerican shots
Too late locking up your latch
What,

more
She sick and tired of the same old songs
Every night uh, late night yeah, Pass by uh,
Flash brights, promise i'm a nice guy
Pull up, shoot my shot

bad bitch back back (Yeah)
Big burner make his ass do a four flat (Let's go), Biscotti got me high, sippin' Cognac
Pop a perky then I beat the pussy

and watch d dollars roll
(Roll) 1, 2, 3, 4
Count it, count it, count it up
(Roll) 1, 2, 3, 4
Count it, count it, count it up
(Roll)
Waste another dollar you

I had two three Ps for like four five days
Tryna make em all fly like Mike in the game
If the stick hold a hunnid do I really need aim
We been

with a new chick that I barely know
Gettin' to know by two mans

Oh WOAH
I'm gettin' money like every day Don't know my private life anyway
I need that

Triple Up

Cam'ron

Killa Season [Clean]

2006

, man them days is over
Know it might seem I'm sellin' y'all a pipe dream
Wolf tickets, nope been a legend since nineteen
And that was in the late

It Ain't No Fun

Shirley Brown

Woman to Woman

1974

When it's getting late
I guess you'll soon be coming home, yeah
We'll sit and talk and you'll pretend
That your love for me is gone, well

You

the day by the time somthing down
Gotta get better believe I'm gone
Now you can call me the vampire type
Batman livin' in a cave no lights
Seem too

I want to paint
I can't paint
Why am I not a painter
My Polish friend says she needs to get drunk to forget
Where she lives
Same I guess
Stage 4

A few more of these decorous days
I tell myself I'm close by this cloud I'm on
Busy with a bask of getting to know you
All fantasy in a world that

Four in the morning and feelin' the cold on his feet, hearing her rollin' around
He smell relief in the air, she wanna calm him down
See she want

Good Guy

Eminem

Kamikaze

2018

more guys, sucked eight, nine men
I'm takin' two by fours, to our eight by tens
Bitch, it's you I tore, out the frame, I win
Put up a new high score,

shit on my hip when i go on a date 

It's the first of the month I don't ever be late 

You come on that 4 you get fried like a steak 

Speak on the 4

alone I fear

Come and see my mental home movies
I never am the star - the villain though by far
A good day can slowly waste away
And all that it takes

Keep Your Eyes on the Prize

The Action

The Best of Cold Chillin': In Control, Vols. 1-2

2001

But that's the past and many knew it couldn't last
By peaceful means or either by a rifle blast
Or whatever, better late than never
We finally

and countin' hunnids, me too
You could tell by all the times we keep on winnin', we up
I could smoke a pound a day and by the night I reup

Can't imagine

bout the other way 
Don't look the other way 
Praying to god, I'm trynna see better days
Didn't sign up, I think that it's getting late 
My momma keep

Hi-Speed Chase 

(Aye Real Shit) 

Skrrrt 

(You already know. 4 wheels in motion) 

 

Went to the spot to invest numbers 

Late Night, in

Alright,
A nuh one by one
A nuh three by three
A nuh four by four man a dead
If a nuh mi radio a look pan mi tv all mi si more and more man a dead
Man all

Been A Month since I saw you
Four weeks and then a few
Thirty days just slipped right through
The whole world changed but I'm stuck on you
Been

And manage the chances of the dirt I left in the hamper
And every moment I could stand up I just and there
Punished by the crackers and it seems that I can't

and the beer don’t sweat
Bout’ a quarter mile off the highway
Happy hour starts at 4:58, on

Chorus	
Friday in my driveway
Slip in on the downhill slide day
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