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i said I'll be there at your worst,
Hua jo bhi ho pr mt bnao ye doori..
I'm the one who understands u the most,
Kuch bate adhuri chal krte h poori

he knew to phone you here at my house
I told him three times

I had to kill that bitch out of B&B
Told her, girl, to smoke her by the door
Said, we

I'm just writing down like I shouldn't tell
But this is a story of truth if you could've felt

Fuck friends who claim to have your back, on the coldest

Twenty one, plus I got this forty like I’m OVO
Never catch praying for love in a rodeo
Hot Head
Cool, calm, can tell by the mope i’m low
I just

all this tree
Smoke till I can't see
I'm squinting I'm asleep

With you I'm on by the fire
It's you I want, I desire

Making sure her hips and her waist Into it
Shorty drop it low for the base for the music
Trying to ask can I get some face just abuse it
I might think you

broken
Into the fold with my head so low
But I never leave without hope
Could've found him in a bottle
Do not follow and what do I know
Water filling up

ways feens was chipping hard white
I was by myself ya But I was all right
But she say you a star boy you cant be in plain sight
Run up on me, shoot that

I thank the stars over my head
God knows I'm lucky to have you
And since you crawled into my bed
I knew I'd struggle without you
Oh, I don't know

on a foggy road
Even if u crash you can't get any more low
I say Sleep don't listen, listen don't sleep
Cause it don't even matter they ain't ever even heard

Cleaned up the money and gave niggas fits
Still ain't effected by fuck nigga shit
Just been laying low like an orchestra pit
Yeah
Heard they don't fuck with

I'm making moves and they smoother than Vaseline
You is low on energy, you a battery
They gon' act mad at me, oops
Boom boom boom boom
Not for my Salary

tripping I'm seeing dights

Fucking on a down low bitch
I ain't tricking

Sent a fake ass message
Talkin bout is u good

Nigga that's sum hoe ass shit
Dumb

I faced
Turnt me into a man
Now a nigga getting money
She taking off her pants
Same niggas that be hating
On the low they a fan
It be shit like that
I

in the Kia

Drop low, pull up drop shots in this vehicle
Where I came from versus where I'm at is unbelievable
My fiend know these bitches here with

my soul 
I need to let go 

It's 2 am in the city 
So dim the lights down low 
Fallen say you're pretty 
But I know not to follow 

Driving down

Ayo
Take the wheel I want the back-seat
Ayo
Tonight I’m just relaxing
Ayo
Low key just like a taxi
Ayo
Somebody have shotgun
Tonight I want

been through

Yeah
Independent, no label
cll my G's eat at my table
cnd they'll spring roll if I say so
So you better hoisin duck, better lay low

Yeah

have to leave
Want to hold on
And know that
I'm gonna see you again
Real soon
Ooooo aahhhh
Ooooo aahhhh
Ooooo ooooo
Ooooo ooooo ooooo
Time flew by
When

(Boy with the, boy with the, boy with the)
Boy I'm sliding with the fire I put that piece up to ya eye
Hoe don't blink or you gon die, finna hawk

when I unpack my fetishes
Lettuce is low. I'm quick with the dime
Get it to go and I'm back from the crime
Let it get rolled and let me unwind
Put

Anytime, Anyplace

Calvin Stokes

Free

1999

In the thunder and rain
You stare into my eyes
I can feel your hand
Movin' up my thighs

Skirt around my waist
Wall against my face
I can feel

Watch how i get it
Turn dirt into gold
That money the goat
My faith in control
Im ready lets go
Ima put me on
See a lot fake shit
Its gone unfold
Fuck all

I'm Still Gone

The Watchmen

McLaren Furnace Room

I caught myself a smile today, as bright and big as a clown parade
Streamers floating in her eyes, son of God by her side
Dip into a low-cut back I,