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I'm from
Just one phone call they gonna come "Zoe pound"
Knock you to the ground
They not doin' it for fun
They doin' that shit for real
I just went

the game skr 
I'm too busy stacking cant here you haters 
How can you hate cause I ball lakers 
They don't wanna see us win Dj Khaled major
Keys black

smashed by biff like this
It comes again and again like Tom's riff

Ups and downs of life made me
Forget the taste of bliss

I don't know how low i don't

I'm a piano I got 88 keys (88 keys)
Mami sniffed it, it went to baby brain
Road the subway now I'm on the gravy train
What you call balling, all y'all

C.I’s, but really they don’t know me
I got the hustle and the muscle
And I hate to burst your bubble
But Im doubly the trouble when it comes to getting

stand the rain
Storms will come this we know for sure, this we know for sure
Can you stand the rain, baby could you stand the rain
Baby tell me how you

nigga in the passenger seat
Asking you to pass the weed is a low key cop (Yeah)
That's why I do my dirt by my lonely
Out with the wind my enemies don't

court
Bitch I'ma take it
Don't ask for it
Flexing so much
You can call me a flexican
Rolling exotic
I'm smoking on Pegasus
Exquisite farming
Exotic

aye, aye
Might just make you my bae
Just playin' hoe, come let me nut in yo' face
Nigga play with me, I'mma knock off his face
Call Draco and Tae,

you
Put my key in your ignition
Let me ignite you
The cops keep comin', the cops keep comin'
To my front door like I'm trynna do somethin'
They don't

they fucking treat me
Yea, im about my Franklins
My bitch name Aretha
I was searchin' for the keys
I had to call Alicia
Yea, they copy my work I should

as hell don't sweat it
Cause good things come to those who wait
By the time you finish your

I got love for ya, nigga
And I ain't forgot ya now that you

positive, negative, what they givin' me
How you don't understand, I'm unequivocally

I come in shalom and humility
Exposing the folly and the stupidity
You

kind deceased
And It’s crazy we don’t know who to call
And It’s crazy we don’t know who to call
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by

from with you and come pull up on me
I don't know what to call it
When we fuck we do our own positions
I don't know what to call it

I pick up my

through)
Please come through Jes-
Lord, please come through

I'ma catch hell by the tail, I don't really care who you tell (well, well, well)
I don't

rebuking 

I got so tired of looking stupid 

I’m auto and tuning 

Tryna get to you 

But that has left me looking foolish 

I love you I don’t 

Phone call

of how I really feel and what's the deal 
More than sex appeal this could be something real let me grab the wheel take you to surreal 
My life a flick I

Jazz (We've Got)

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

attire
We have no time to wallow in the mire
If you're on a foreign path, then let me do the lead
Join in the essence of the cool-out breed
Then cool

me off the road
I don't even care about the lights, no mo
I don't even care about the lights, no mo

Keys in my hands, I'm driving, yeah
Keys in my

and talk to me we get it settled low key(Bitch come and talk)
Bitch come and talk to me you gotta say it honestly(Bitch come and talk)
Bitch come and talk

have something I'd like you to see
Fly with me
Fly with me
I don't really have a broom
I have a fife

You'd have to ask my wife
About the fife
I don't

'em up inside like a mom's cry
I'm from SI
Don't mistake me for the next guy
You feel me youngin? Watch a vet ride
And consider yourself highly

the traffic route
But I ain't tryna pressure you and end up cracking down
The foundation that I built by being patient
I heard the best things come to those