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40 to a pig's head, get in the crib
Hit the lamp post, and took a 40 yard piss
So sit twice, that's good
Can't keep my cock out, turn the boogie
bombast of its breast
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty
of appreciation
For me helping niggas than the
Pleasure is all mine, you're welcome nigga
Now you from Queens right?
So why you ain't stay over there
And get it
easy
I started to rap, inspired by wizzy
That is the reason they calling me brizzy
I need to change, my life is so messy
Ion need a label to run on my
Smoking by my lonely lonely
Ak forty seven for the hate
I'm counting Yoshi
Talking to my nigga for the pain
The devil want me
Leave it
no. 9
Black and white, like I'm colorblind
Block like summer time, I got it hot
I don't break a sweat 'cause don't pay no mind
It's a lot
Gang like
So peace to that crew, and peace to this crew
Bring on the tour, we'll see you at a theatre nearest you
Ayo but wait, back it up, hup, easy back it
on ya...
FORTYFIVE forty-five is slower when it spins on our recorder and before they all come over my oh myshook as the wheel spun, lost from everyone,
or please me
Nothing else to prove shit I make it look easy
You know I love it when my shawty acting naughty
She called me up well I'll be there in 40
If you
I feel close
Well maybe I'm not, heaven knows
It's a spotlight stuck on the ceiling
Why are these the things that I'm feeling
There's so much time
empty cups, I won't be fulfilled
See what I mean
That's what I say modestly
Sober's not easy
It's playing the game honestly
On this beat I need to speak
the change, so who I'm waiting on
Know your position and your place
Who did I really ever need, it's a phase
I lose faith
Who eating on the sideline all
one stone
It's crazy to me how easy killing birds is
Emotional support music
What the people want to hear
Supplemented by not feeling worthless
Sounds
right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fu-ing just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe
right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe
you tryna get mines, but you not when it bang
Aye bitch it's Mr one of one
Most y'all niggas is one and done
Aye I been blazing shit like the summer
But he tells me I'm free
But I fight the will to live
Hell might take but heaven gives
It's the only one so I'll forgive
And I'm not the one
(Zo!)[00:13.40]F***, s*** I did it again[00:15.32]All in, I kept on winning[00:16.88]Im moving too fast, I live like my last[00:18.56]The gas,
yeh you can feel
Fun and laughter and it seems real
Summer is coming to you, summer is coming to you
So though the rain keeps on falling
You're late
It had to be the girl I really lurr the most
Now your seat on the table empty when we have a toast
Two summers, still haunted by your ghost
Heartbreak
in my spirit[00:58.91]I want a drink, I'ma get it by the bottle[01:01.76]I want a pound, I got a ki by tomorrow[01:04.25]Gotta watch what I
the weather
It's freezing you can feel it
Got ice all over my body these diamonds so appealing
And it's something new every summer these niggas switching
Staring down the barrel of a colt forty five (five)
I'm feeling mad suicidal, so I think I'm gonna drive (drive)
Everything is hazy and I can't see
emboldened by people from the city
Never timid
Dearly devoted I do this shit for Ricky
Lyin to yourself it ain't no competition
Been competent and this that
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