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If you ain't know what we 'bout,
That's dough, (Dough) That's dough, (Dough)
All day, I be counting (Counting)
Dirty, don't you know that I be

that I cannot trust a soul
Can you tell me what it is?
Can you tell me what it's gon be?
It's like I did a bid
How I'm trapped here by my lonely
Always

don't know why
God I wish I could fucking cry fuck
Wish I could change the past
If I'm really kinda being brash
I've been backstabbed
By lovers and loved

lives
choosing to die by killing themselves
As I describe the life of a particular girl
I'd like to think inside your mind
There'd be a ringing of bells

time?[01:20.98]We've been here before[01:24.12]Don't care about the fighting when your love is worth so much more[01:28.97]All this time going back and forth could

am without faze[01:01.50]Hard to be without faze when your arteries get outplayed[01:04.23]By the harmonies of soundwaves like the lottery or crowd

girl 'cause she's faithfully down
And when you're exchanging those sacred vows
Just know that if I could be there, I would
And should you ever see

I was kicking' it with the homies
You could smell that Christmas spirit
Next thing I know we was flowing
And we wanted the world to hear it
I was

He’s not a “foodie”. He’d be totally fine if he could eat cereal for every meal
Oh, well, that sucks… you could get him a gift card
Gift cards, nothin’

Aye, you could lose the, just don't lose yourself
Key lime water, I'm tryin' to boost my health
500 dollar shoes, I take it step by step
It's all

driving by we walking up this bitch (skrrrr)
And my clip way bigger than yours
How you sliding?
Chops, glocks and extendos with the clips (uhhh)
Fuck

Jim this Christmas
I have nothing to go off of, no words or wishlists
So it's gotta be good, but not too pricy
I could get him off brand crocs, or chips

I will never be happy 
Least I could do is smile 
Let me turn back time 
Just for a little while
I got new regrets
Everyday
Watch em all stack

Big body Benz glass house by the coast
How I wish it was perfect
How it all could be perfect
Even with the highs and the lows I'm a king
Against all

just remember the little time that we had together
If I could've talked, I would've said please work it out
I wanna know what it feels like to be

wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue

And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by

brain, spin so hard it got me dazed
I be on it everyday yeah
If the money never came tell me if i could erase 
All the trauma and the pain yeah
So much

but just to pass by
For it being on Christmas morning.
But says he, "My fine fellows if you will enlist,
It's ten guineas in gold I will put in your

them pass by
The day being Christmas morning
"Oh, now" says the sergeant, "if you would enlist
It's ten guineas of gold I will slip in your fist

ride be with all dat smoke til i pop out then niggaz be quiet Behind that Sox gang they kno ima let that heat ride but if we being real bitch I am

the world spin, until we see the world end (listen)

Be my girlfriend
Be my girlfriend
Be my girlfriend
Be my girlfriend (if you could be my boyfriend)

(Yeah, ZK)
It could be from this drink that I just had
That's got me feeling for your loving so bad
Now please excuse me if I’m out of line
But girl

make this life so hard I probably could be sober
But y'all make it so hard I keep on floating
Keep a toaster if the playin' with yo bread then bag

Look
Oh I got a vision so bright, I could get diamonds and then still outshine
Baby take a look at my wrist, oh that's ice, no that's Christmas