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just drown me
I'm drowning
Always putting in that work even when we're lounging
Keeps their heads bouncing
Won't stop even when our names all they're

computer

And it didn't mean
Anything to me
Back then

And he also
Tapped on a table
In a rhythmic way

Kind of like
The sound of
Horses running

Kind

im rocking that new vetements sweater
I got, all of the time in the world
She want the diamonds and pearls
Like when im fucking her toes it be curly
I

Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I

Aye
Bitch I'm in my city, yuh
I'm feeling real pretty, yuh
Drank a couple shirley temples
Got me feeling silly, yuh
Let's head out to chilis, yuh

He's never been to Caesar's palace
Or any Vegas strip hotel
He prefers the local gaming hall
His little slice of hell
Stays in the smoking section

that's how
Cool it looks on her
I mean she's fine as hell
I'd definitely hit it!

Still Got It!

Shot hoops with Al in the yard i
Sucked he was much better

Maybe it'll be this Sunday
Or it could even happen Monday
Don't you know it could all change one day
One day you could be in the worst state
Next day you

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

now everybody love Kanye
I'm almost Raymond
Some say he arrogant. Can y'all blame him?
It was straight embarrassing how y'all played him
Last year

in the deeper thought
Breathe it in
Got a lot
He got hit
Demon thoughts
Better come with my swisher hot
Looking nice I'm prouda you
Roll a spliff my

shots where you stay
Ran in the crib, put the stick to his face
He wanted smoke now it's laced
He got his lil' shit braced
Nigga got plucked thinking shit

out the way, imma stay in my lane
Yeah it's all in God's timing, so I gotta wait
He gone fix me the food, imma eat off the plate
They ask me when imma

Nasty Girl

Jagged Edge

Sweatsuit

2005

me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By

Nasty Girl

Diddy

Sweatsuit [Clean]

2005

me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By

Mi tell her say
Am di gyal teaser
Big booty teaser
Please her
Do it like a ceasar
Me tell her say

She nah know what she wants
Heard stories from her

hearse
Act like you poppin', get popped like a Perc' (ayy)
Front like he got it, we rob him, it's merched
Go through his wallet and all of his merch

an ashtray.
Secret for Spain, like his child's play
He's got his tactics like he's Jose
Julius Caesar
Getting a girl he pleases
Julius Caesar. I'm a good year

The wagyu in the cut
Olive
I got uhh
The rs in the cut
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Smoke so good it'll fuck up your lungs
Fuck up your mind make you lose all control
Take a trip

famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by

, it's a damn shame
Cause all he needs is a
Little bit of champagne

We like the trench coat mafia
Fresh from Czechoslovakia
All the guns with alcohol

in my hands
I got the world
I got the world
I got the world in my hands
Watch me control it
Remotely
I come in
I own it
I'm zoning
The one and the only

a wrestler some way, somehow

I got a story about a kid called Eddie
He had a special dream, not a nightmare like Freddie
It all started on the silver screen

Hop in the booth and I'm raising the pistol

Back to the ends on a flight straight to Bristol 

I told my homie I missed you 

He said that's crystal

low
Got me feeling a hole grow in my stomach its so cold
You say its just in the moment a whole future gone it's lonely
You are the drugs when I black