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If I
If I
If I
Give you what you want
Give you what you need
Tell me you won't leave
If I
Show you i wont judge
Wanna know your touch
Show me you can

I got Whatchu need white yellow blues n greens
Kas be the mob y'all ain't fuckin wit the team
Blue n green laser beams big glockies wit extended klip

you know damn fine
If you never try just go blind
Come get it
Ah, come get it
Alright
The pretty club girls, they look so fine
But you don't wanna mix

Extended the days, we grew our limitations
Give that attention you need, know what I'm saying
I'm the reason you tell your friends that you crazy
Know you

Dat Designer somethin special
Had to mix it up had to mix it up on em
I’m on a whole nother level nother level
Nother level on a whole nother level
I

and mix up the Hennessy 
Ain't got time for the jealousy 
Corn for an enemy walk 
With the weaponry  
Got a one jawns that's Emily
She's like my tool when

and mix up the Hennessy 
Ain't got time for the jealousy 
Corn for an enemy walk 
With the weaponry  
Got a one jawns that's Emily
She's like my tool when

it really means  to be a free man
So I mix a little god body in my pen
Press it to the page, tryna light the way
Tryna catch a wave, in the end I know

Rollin up the Esso cause my problems getting deeper
I don't wanna know you I don't need no pleased to meet ya's
Feel I'm drowning lately downing gas just

decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done

way
They don't wanna see me win
They don't wanna see me win, win
I been a problem since two-thousand
Juggin' my swag you know I can't allow it
Fucking

was Fireboy and Burna Boy showin' flames
Temple Boyz, Ice Spice the marinade, like
Whoop whoop why you ain't come around
I know you're the talk

'll surely show it, show it
I love you so much, you should know by now
Don't make me say it, it scares me still
I ain't scared of you, I'm just scared of love

the three
But you know the baddest piece always wanna hang wid me
Say she wanna taste my drink, take a sip, oou wee
Know you want a kiss, pleasure mine, I

bout, 12 when I got in the mix (Yea, yea, yea, yea)
By time I was 20, sold so many bricks (Yea, yea, yea)
Turned 21, pushed a bunch of foreign whips (Hey,

it
Get the money in ya town
Break down a brick
That's how I get it
I'm in the kitchen boy
With that baking mix
My occupation making money
I can make

the dial tone
She acting shy on the ride home
She don’t wanna just be one of my hoes
Uhh know where it’s going bae just vibe out
Good good weed get her mind

Do It Like Me

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

mix tape I don't wanna feature
Couldn't give a shit about your album either
I don't wanna hear you come out the speaker, no
You ain't been to a show

I really don't know what these bitches intended
I just came from the range and the clip got extended
And you ain authentic cus you got extensions
They

renounced through the pussy keepit gushy gushy
10 hits by the summers
After this summer
Ringing my number promoters wanna book me
I need 10k or i throw on my

come together (For sure)
Destroy our enemies (Destroy enemies)
All I know is love (Yeah)
Nothing else above (Ooh)
Mix it with the drugs (Yeah)
I just

by the sea
Long extended stays
Draining me for days
I wanna know
All of them things them niggas don't know
I wanna see
What we could be, what we could

Love You More

Eminem

Straight from the Lab

2003

You still love me?
Take this
You ready? One, two, three

'Cause the more you put me through
The more it makes me wanna come back to you
You say

right now)
I wanna cut right now (I wanna cut, I wanna cut)
Fly with me
Fulfill your fantasy
Co-pilot by my side
And now we on cloud nine
On cloud nine