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shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
attitude will be your doom (what would be enough?) (satisfied, satisfied)
(History has its eyes on you) why do you write like you're running out of time?
like it's that time of the month
Are you bleeding? Can't think about sex?
Irritated by your Kotex?
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll
Roll on
Young man hey you hold on
God is with us
Listen he don't write no wrongs
Why am I worried about what the others would think
Why am I trynna make
a person gets to be
Such a hero, folks,
And marvelous beyond compute,
You can never really tell
About a guy like that
(whether he's really a nice person
they'll still talk about us when we've died.
JESUS
The end...is just a little harder, when brought about by friends.
For all you care, this wine
Bandstand
I don't want to walk without you baby
I don't want to walk without you, Baby
Walk without my arm about you, Baby
Oh, Baby, please come back
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
mout', listen
You can't educate man about bagging up
I've been doing this ting from day one and I
Can't say one guy that I think's catching up
So boy
Knew that I would make it if I tried
Then when we retire, we can write the gospels
So they'll all talk about us when we've died
You sad, pathetic
Knew that I would make it if I tried
Then when we retire, we can write the gospels
So they'll all talk about us when we've died
You sad, pathetic
said if I write you you would write back
See I’m Just like you in a way
I code cames in java it’s such a bother
I always cheat in games and be the winner
a man like D-E-E, come on
Come on do you really think I give
Two shit's if you're greazy?
I don't think so
You man ain't seen greazy yet
When my mandem
"Dang, this fag emotional"
I'll tell a chick to suck my dick
That's what she's supposed to do
But you would tell a man to suck
Ya dick and really hope he
The shit aint so bad
Other than being arrested by the man
I got a daughter need food in her stomach
You know you my nigga I'm going through this
Baby mama
Yeah
Shout out Lex
Jus
Ace
Brianna
Check
I told myself last time was the last time
That I would write about you
That I would write about us
I would
than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I'd write you you would write back
See I'm
fuck a duck's arse
You don't want me to draw for the
Ting and make a boy run fast
Bust your head with a pint glass
About yeah I fucked man's arse
You
what would you do
Nigga What would you doooo
If you was in them trenches and all by yaself Nigga what would you do
What would you dooooo
If you fumbled
says to me, If I could publish a cookbook, you can write a Christmas song. I can't wait to hear it.
She was so sure of it. And I was taken aback by her
letters I wrote bout' you
Yeah would you write back
Cross my heart and hope to die
Yeah would you like that
Now I know that she be snakin' on the low
Don't
Hook with a dot check it
Not the hook but would bring about questions
I said I got
Questions I know
Questions I know you got
Questions I know
Questions
shoulda told me it would be like this
Yeah, false prophets
These rappers insecure
They talk about being a man so much I finally understand that they
you by my side
We got that love
Push come to shove
It's almost certain
We'll thrive
If I could write our story
I would
I'd ensure that you'd be happy
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