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my waist you should have seen the look on her face can't believe this is happening to me oh please when she walked by she pushed me and i just stood
Keep it real I've been wildin' since the tmail Please no talk no nonsense 'bout we fail I'm guilty of being flippant too I'm guilty of being flippant too
and vile! Curse them! Let the wrath of the Netherrealm be upon their creaking bones! I have not devoted my life to mundane sorcery to please cowards
Yeah, nigga Niggas fuckin' tweakin' Fuckin' goof boys, ah-haha (Bill, this is important) yeah Live, nigga Baby, what's poppin'? (Poppin')
high I'm feeling pretty (All done up) I'm in my Fendi (The one you bought) I'm by the poolside (Livin' up) Don't need a bad vibe (Please don't push your
stayed overprotective Cuz she didn't want her lil' boy corrupted by all the noise, man
girl, I don't rep a gang I got issues for myself tryna be the man I'm tryna be the boy, tryna be the one These little rats up in the street that
girl, I don't rep a gang I got issues for myself tryna be the man I'm tryna be the boy, tryna be the one These little rats up in the street that
cry I can't get through Have I right to have my truth? I am not your trendy toy Your plans will not run smooth Please welcome the menace boy I refuse
The shape I was in I didn’t love you Acted above you And that’s a sin I ignored you I didn’t call you Or drop on by You sat and waited
during crucial timing You want to crucify me Who go the juice? Can you please remind me? It's like a sin, when the boy is going in 'Cause they hate it
you comin' in last (I say you comin' in last) I walk in the bank and I do my dance, damn (I gotta, I gotta, I gotta) I gotta get to the bag Please
in sight (in sight) Please, he 'bout to make a sale for the pint I got my work, I need my scale and my knife (need my knife) Now don't be talkin'
dizer "vem cá, vem cá" Garoto, eu vou pra Califórnia, então please, boy, don't cry Vou passar meus tempo fora e você fica em stand by Sem sentimento
me (please) Black lives matter, they act like they don't know this, hey (ayy, ayy), hey Just because we kill off each other Don't give you
it bang If you ever heard of me and my gang I'm that top boy from the 6 Block with an opp, save it for the fiends, yeah Got money trees like Kenny
of Eloise And so I take a drink And spray the paint on the wall A portrait of me by the phone named Eloise please call And I hear a whisper I turn but I've
I wouldn't mind could you come closer I don't care whether it's hard to put all the pieces together, boy Cause I know I know I'm not yours And it's
gives a fuck what you've got I only wish that I could pray to god (but you will) Stay a little longer Please don't leave me alone Bastard mother father
Jonah was a boy from the bad lands, the wrong side of the track. He was born into trouble, wasn't lucky like you and me. Running from the hands
Thrill to your suffering Crying out in agony Nothing could please me more I am your maker I am everything that you know Have you at my mercy boy I am
Now what do ya say?) Left alone you're such a bore You always end up on the floor Making love to just yourself By the time you're flying high You're
ain't feeling your style, when she lovin' my vibe So please don't kill my vibe Hat down low, can't see my eyes All black tint on that Maserati, can't
through the walls Shots fired in these halls This is insanity A fool’s nightmare Terrified by mommy’s call Please tell me why you’re doing this You’re all
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