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Keep Ballin'

Hollow Tip

Thug Status

old school drops on gold feet
Roll sweets wit the bomb in it
Smokin' on bomb spinach
Ride by you wit the 100 spokes spinnin'
No linen, I'm just thugged

You're a Revhead

Adam Brand

Your Favourite Driving Songs

2008

and a wife
But when a Chevy pulls up by you at the lights
Your foot goes down and your knuckles go white
You're an are-E-V H-E-A-D Rev 'em up boys

Clapton Is God

Michael Angelo Batio

Hands Without Shadows, Vol. 2: Voices

What will you do when you get lonely
And nobody's waiting by your side?
You've been running and hiding much too long
You know it's just your

Hundred Million Dollar Soul

Kate Voegele

Gravity Happens

2011

under the stars
You were in town for a holiday

When you left I took a moment
I got a coffee and set off in my car
Just to be where you are
Well I

Next Levels

DJ Food

You Don't Know (DJ Food's 1000 Masks Mix)

2008

trife, crawl for the light, pounding the globe on sight
Vocal pimpin', it's throat

So you know how we go down yo
Struck from the ghetto yo, medal throw

Mirror of Madness

Norther

Mirror of Madness

2003

the mirror
Your eyes keep telling you lies
Mirror of madness, 
Is making you insane

Fuck off my mind, 
I told you to go 
But you don't believe 
So I'm

In The Trap

Dae Dae

5 Reasons

2017

got time for you broke hoes
Gotta stack a lil bit more
Tryna get it by the boat load
Flip it, get it and go
Bitch I'm icy
Lit at nighty
Whatchu

niggas from The Deuce
I was raised by the streets
It's a LA summer, we in Waikiki
Thank God for another summer
I'm still alive and I fuckin' love it
Seen

split no bullshit once you get hit
Death by strangulation with Rosary Beads
If you strict catholic
You're Arabic, King of Nazareth
I'm John Huston, listen

turn on
Do no punch and we was in the dark
Newsflash lights like we ghost hunting
Remember getting kicked out of school
But I was still coming
Cause I

Panic and passive hatred
Go off the top in a battle get decapitated
They don't hurt you on
Accident it's always premeditated
They had it all planned out
I

life that
I should be ashamed for
8 hour shifts in the snow, by the same store
Dope fiends bobbin there heads
With a vien tore
Walk with the steel

doin'
Til' the day I lay down
I've been happy medium
I've been livin' in Wells, Maine
Wells, Maine

Turn off the bright lights
I like my place in society

I ain't tryin' to slip
I'm just tryna get rich
By supplyin' the bricks
But I still kick off doors
And fly in the crib and I don't give a shit
If I

ain't rockstar, I'm a craft worker
I got a tax number, I don't brag if the bag Berkin
We don't flash unless lights go off like bag service 
In two

Why study what comes naturally?
Style ain't native shit processed like hot lye and potatoes
Does you're gaze go towards your naval?
Or to the stars like

Clouds meander through the pastures of the sky 
Grazing on the last bit of rays from the sunset
The scenery's interrupted by the banner

the void, filling the hole
I always had that feeling in the back of my head
The feeling that I would be better off dead
No home, nowhere to go, only

I just gotta say, "Yo" (yo, yo)
They're on go, I came off the phone then I had to phone bro
And right now, you're probably saying that I'm too cold