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solid dress.
Relief on the glossy black.
Naughty blink in
this trippy space.
It becomes a vivid black.
Fluid night painted by the star
becomes beautiful

like, head shots to the man that's in office
Never fake plot if I planned it, it's flawless
I'm her man, you're abandoned, an orphan
Took her to the sand,

need no hand
Run up a check
Bitch I'm run up them bands
I stuck the script
So I made my own chance
It's free all my swipers that's
Up in the can

She

Our lady star of the sea
Subtle shift in gravity
Carpark on ancient truth
Holds its own on roots of truth

I'm sorry Stephanie
It's the backs of your

the boy now the man’s making tunes.
Chorus 
Stay by me, even if it’s win or lose
Even if it’s win or lose 
Stay by me, even if it’s win or lose 
Even if

Chics sell flesh just to get they cream
Not the hustlers with the phone cards in the streets
Pack bags in the heat when the sun burns
And the cops

she want the Beef
But she ain't ready for it
Plotting on the next whip
And I'm already foreign
Worried bout the next chic
Really you bitches boarding
My

the future
You lose, I win

You lose, I win
You lose, I win
I've seen every outcome it's just
You lose, I win
You lose, I win
You lose, I win
I've seen every

too
So jump for a minute go and jump with the sound
In a minute go and win it Good Vibes around
See I need the good you can keep the bad
Only want

Taylor Zephyr !
Bingley!
Back to make Casual Chic, man, Make Jesus Trend
Let’s go !

Oh it's a beautiful day
Not much else here to say
I know this

tryna over do it, please stick to the plan
I'm with thirty-six niggas, we like Wu-Tang, I be with my Clan
Or with my chic in Maui, smoking, probably

around
Summer nights, summer chic, in a summer town

[Hook]
I come rumba rumba rumba
(Poppin' bottle after bottle)
We're going under under under
(No doubt

level up
It's not by power nor by might
I gat a spirit deep inside me

When you giving excuses
You never win
It's all about choice
You gon loose when you

fine)
Love it when she switch it up (switch it), me and her, we mix it up (mix it)
When I'm soft, she gets it up (gets it), when I cum she spits it up

limelight
When it's time to go
I got a team
I trust in
Only thing I kno
By any means

Just win baby
Just win
Just win baby
Just win
Just win baby
Just win

the net just like swish
My wave is tidal but in this lake it's plenty of fish
I do a lot of things well one is get plenty of chics
It's that pimp talk gift

!' 'WIN!' 'WIN!'
The only word is: 'WIN!'....
The Spirit of the Tiger brings our victory in sight
This is the finale so we've gotta get it right 
Fired up

Minds weak
All connected
Style perfected
Rhyme perverted
Spit cursive
You bitches heard it
By the record fam that shit is worth it
Cannabis delicious

in a, cold world
Its your world, yeah
It turns to murder she wrote
Cold world
Its your world, yeah
You keep living in a, cold world
Its your world,

Mohammed kudus
I dey win I no dey lose ah
Soo many plans in ma head I gotta use
To pen down ma lyrics rap raggaes and blues
So many scars I can show you my

it gotta couple of wings 
Said I'm over da Hill, but i feel I'm Grant'n em things 
I don't care about ya peak, I'm in d a valley of kings 
End Of da

about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose  
 
We do what we do, then we do it again  
Y'all just

it's cliche but I'm in it to win it 
So you know I'm wit it like really wit it 
Not only in it to win it but take it flip it fucc it up
and better buckle

proper
I'm the same old Kyle
Changing clothes like a dollar
Keep a jab and a chopper
You want it homie holla
Time sponsored by Movado
Jameson in the bottle