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that eleven,
The sent me back to school this beat took me to heaven
Im giving ya'll good news me and lyrics are married
Now its Tom on the ones and twos

that eleven,
The sent me back to school this beat took me to heaven
Im giving ya'll good news me and lyrics are married
Now its Tom on the ones and twos

that eleven,
The sent me back to school this beat took me to heaven
Im giving ya'll good news me and lyrics are married
Now its Tom on the ones and twos

it's MelloWav the LLC
Cause I ain't working hard to have my baby rocking LL Bean facts

that they (Owe me)
Keep ya foot up on they necks that’s what momma (Told me)
Do this shit all by myself I’ve been rocking (Doley)
They can’t speak up

Pockets want milli pockets 
Bass drop Molly rocking yeah yeah 
Left me with no option want to pop me with a rocket and I can't keep my silence 

Sippin

couldn't stop me
Like the homie Jim Jones, I be in the lobby
Nigga tried to hit me two times with the shotty
Missed me, I dodged both shots, Kyrie
Do it

the one to blame
Baby just stay
Baby just stay
Okay
Okay
Keep texting me, okay
Keep texting me, okay
But I know I put you through it
I just wanna say
Why

That's Me

Cam'ron

S.D.E. [Clean]

2000

weapons
And I'll give your face a see section and keep stepping
Who else in a hurry to mirk
We kill girls, rape 'em, bury their skirts

Imagine me wake

blowing her nose
The theme song will not be
Written by Jim Webb
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell
Tom Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdinck

fucking with me
You know stick in the couch and we spin it dizzy
Honestly never mind you know keep the drizzy
Arrogant with this power I feel like 50

fucks children
With his brother Tito and Liza
Minelli in a building a-B-C easy like 1-2-3
Plastic surgery, what has it done to me?
Like dead-alive, your

rocking everyone in sight
While the suckers taking flight! And we always keep it live - everybody hands high
Keep it in the light!  It's a vibe ain't it
I

Runnin after money
I’m Tom it’s Jerry
Off white hoodie
Drop top hoes staring
Need two umbrellas
Tryna catch this drip
Sip lean by the line
I ain’t

Hold U Down

Scarface

Trill [Chopped & Screwed]

2005

Id rather stay on my J-O and stack a bank roll 
But if you real and you down and in public you don't clown holla at me ill be around
(mike Jones) but

Keep On

Slum Village

Some Kinda...

2005

keep on

Rocking Prada, my lover, keep on
Working it out ma, my lover, keep on
Doing your damn thing, my lover, keep on
Making me sing this song

We rocking out an IPhone 11
Me and Charlie easing the tension
And haters be crying while in detention

I rock Versace all on my body
I'm wearing RAF

Baby
Yeah I love when she call me baby
Don't think that's true and I think that's brazy
Shoot my shot touchdown Tom Brady
Move too hot phones out

by the fire yeah we ain't making it home
We do it how we do it baby down there on the bonne
Got my pretty lady with me and she rockin till the morning

Pour up a zip of that fluid, and I know you don't do it
But baby get high with me, draw me under the influence
I used to walk home, now I be gone,

through my head

Hey, baby, baby, pretty baby

Show me what you do me now

Hey, baby, oh baby, pretty baby

Move me like you're doin' now

Didn't take too

to this day, boo
No frontin' even when the skies were gray
You would rub me on my back and say, "Baby
It'll be okay"
Now that's real to a brother like me

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ooh la la)

I, mother of my house
Vow to keep my f-ing mouth to myself
You make me smile, I vow to love thy hater
I

just keep on selling
Investigators help him cope, Nigga just keep on telling
DeeO's seafood by himself
She like "Slim so fuckin selfish"
I know, baby, I