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him and the t-shirt guy say by the edge of the pool
And when the girl who was really skinny
(and insensitive to climatic changes)
Took off her clothes
Sweet lil' bih, fuck like a pornstar
Next day, act just like your road dog
Bitches askin' how you know her
Head game stupid, baby loca
Too loud,
Close that backdoor
That'll teach you not to abide by niggas
My name Jay Note
Me I should boss up
And just sign you niggas
Wanted to be like Kobe
Never
Cut 'em off, like Korean barbecue scissors
I wear expensive Cartier frames, they ain't see the vision
I could do it all by myself, no assistance
to think I know more than my share
Faith has been wrestled by histories greatest minds
Who emerged believers on the other side
But you evangelicals that say
Jordan year man I'm feeling like mike
91 nigga I'm in my prime
Niggas hating but what else you expect
They know I'm coming straight for the neck
Not
on pussy cause that pussy just be screaming at me
Fuck it what that bond say I just need a vacate ketch me on a highway with a look alike Beyonce
Let me call
When I say, "Rich", I mean quality of my soul
I got it, solid, like the quality of my gold
Grabba leaf gettin' rolled, delusions my second home
Fuck
book here
An' the book says:
He made us all to be just like him,"
So...
If we're dumb...
Then God is dumb...
(an' maybe even a little ugly on the side)
Van Pelt
And I chuckle when I think damn I made it to that NFL
I just fought for I wanted inspired by Nelson Mandel
And maybe I gave my best, truthfully
been getting it Krizz for the discount
But me and N9NA the payday
On the way with Mike and may day
They say us get the boot and shoot
And you believe
and
I get faded like the matrix
I just bust back I don't say shit
Boy I know you feel courageous
I'm a Leo and Oz just handed me my pacer
Watch me pace it
Ayy, Shawnell got kidnapped
He should've paid like a bible (No cap)
Amp and Big Bando died together, uh
I'm smoking Spazz forever (Uh)
Ackafool died, he
don't want to be with me
You said you have a boyfriend, but like you said, he is a boy
I am the real thing, and he is just a toy
Something that you
P.MO & Mike Squires – Come Home
Performed By: P.MO, Mike Squires
Written By: Parker ‘P.MO’ Morsey, Mike Squires
VERSE:
I told mike give me something
memorize verses, boy anybody can regurgitate sermons and I ain't even impressed by the ones in churches
Folk be tryna swallow more bible knowledge, get
love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi
I ain't no fucking slouch, show you what I'm 'bout
My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings
Isolated drowning from my island
By the riverside my suicided silence
Who ain't slept in days?
Why you niggas lying?
Burn the Hayes like Issac
Global
tired of playin' horseshoes
Mama she'd call me over to her side
You know she'd say I'd like to take some pictures
You could see her face light up with
it quits
But my critics on a mission to destroy all of my visions
Critic minds are way too common like the ramen in my kitchen
Lil shawty just be
aiming at your bros and
Taking shots like Tenerife
Then I'm out the door like I just
Got a shot for 10 of each
Pride will be the end of me
I'll just lose
him happy and proud by trying to be the best
clso my dad, 'cause I really believe he taught me well
I wanna give him a home instead of just a sloppy
want it like an exam
Ya don’t want it like you say you do
Always posting up status bout making moves
All them bullshit promo vids on Instagram
Ya bitch
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
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