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And still I'll stare you in eye, as you're passing me by
When you refuse to say hi because you're dissatisfied!

Fuck you!

Down, looking down on me
Down,

All those things
Ha ha
Go to the bank
And they know my name
Cause I’m so strong
In the game
It’s really a shame
The way I be doing
These thangs
Make

jelouse jelouse

Kulomnyaka lezako ngathi umuntu uzoba rich
Ngatsi sengiyabona mpinji yegazi ngiphusha wami umshini
I pray i get the bag with my team

mean, undergrounds not that bad
계속 썩어있을텐데
Thats how i feel lately
Its my turn, like lil baby
시간이 없지, at least
I got it all figured out
Chase the bag 

내가

and then you turn your face away
I like your eyes and where they go when you've got things to say
I like your bag of tricks and every game you play on me

see my wife again
The house has been run over by fair-weather friends
Who don't give a damn about me
Because

Poor Odysseus
Is lost on this blackened

She ain't your toy, she ain't my toy, she her own
She does whatever she wants with her body that isn't something that's within your control
I

the bag of money you once had
Feels good to get that Symbiote off me
I was dumb mad
Doc Ock creation fused to his back
Now he has gone mad
So sad
He was my

I fuck with a bitch and she loose in the brain
I mean she be using her brain
I don't really fuck with niggas I heard they be telling and shit
Fake

I'm haunted by his ghost

The corners of light in my room are exhausted
But still I've found no grace

All of the floors are darkness
A series

the rocks are by the sea
And you can look across forever
And let your heart be free
He said he saw them when he went down
And saw the waves break on stony

The sun is rising on the east coast
Ive got my eyeballs running by the news aint funny
Shure they been having all the list done
With a pakage full

I'm gonna, I'ma gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless

a bitch already had
Can't compare me to no nigga who ain all up in da bag
Don't compare me to dem Niggas who be scamming just to live
Can't compare me to no

I'm gonna, I'ma gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless

I'm gonna, I'ma gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless

I'm gonna, I'ma gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless

I'm gonna, I'ma gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless

And I'm so helpless



No, I'm stranded, 

I feel like stranded

Speaking is your captian

now we crash landing

residue from the bags

that my hands

I'm gonna, I'ma gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless

I'm gonna, I'ma gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless

I'm gonna, I'ma gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless

My man knows me well
Like his goddamn name
He looks me in the eye every time I try to look away
So pack your little bag and let us elope to Rome

songs
saying I've been doing it wrong:
Sharing croissants
With a ghost

Oh mind oh mind to see my face
See how I act in certain ways
If there's a sparkle