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on purpose
Ain't no more gas money for you, girl
Guess what, stop asking me, girl

Bitch got pregnant, call Maury
Call Jerry Springer
Bitch better call Steve

The fires in my eyes I hope you see it now
Disrespect my name that's what I won't allow
Smoke risin on the corner of white st and Howe
Wanna keep

Yea, Its Mow.ganedi the Baviaan guy you know whats up
yeah, uh
I've been living by myself for two or three months and
Every day I smoke like two

Guess my karmic plus and minus not yet even 
Eat em like dahmer I know my heart up in the freezer 
Lamb silent Jeffery my only rival we even Steve’s
Slime

In a starlit sky
You're high
Above the light
And I drift away
For days
And weeks and months in life

And your by
My bedside
In the creeks
Where your

written on my notes
here today is that men need examples.
That's not holy men, all of us are helped by examples.
But it does seem that as men we feel better

ringing off by the porch
I just got yo text, girl I'm on the way
I been feening for yo love, it got me switching lanes
Doing 80 in a 60 girl like fuck

Tell me what's yo mood
Tell me what's yo mood, I know my game real smoove
Tell me what's  yo mood
Tell me what's yo mood, and what you tryna do

That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,

the lassie might be
She appeared like an angel in feature and form
A she walked by my side on the road tae Dundee

At length, wi the howe o Strathmartine

change in your mood
And your happiness is key 
Don't you let yourself be fooled
Listen 
This is something that you should do 
Have a goal set for the day

This should put you in a mood
This should put you in a mood
Winning and I can not lose
Winning and I can not lose, I can't
This should put you in

Not Bobby and Jackie and Jack
And Ethel and Ted and Eunice and Pat and Joan
And Steve and Peter and Jean and Sarge-
There's probably dozens of others

Talk about off days, man I've been off for months
I don't know what to say
Fuck my sound fuck my looks I'm done
But at the other hand, I know that I

places I'd love to take you
Italy for the streets and Paris for the food
Hit the beach out in Greece soon as we in the mood let's
Runaway on a summer day

Life is good nothing but steady
One day in Italy eating spaghetti
Ruin the mood don't try to be petty
Celebrate look at the falling confetti
Nothing

hanging by the steps
'Cause my target is my goal and
I'm aiming for the best
I'm good at what I do
But I'm coming for the best spot
On the road to greatness

big mood on repeat, packs get flipped, I’m loading all week
All of this money is nuttin to me
Flashbacks to days getting dussed by the Ds
Play your

to work to unlearn the patterns of being hurt
The grooves you fall into
Moods need a shift
This should be a song about overcoming step-by-step or some shit

things
I know that I can pull through
I don’t wanna think
About us or the old you
Hey, this a whole mood press play
Energize mic, big for drip for days
You

as a whole
Do not approach me with negative energy
That is not hip or akin to my soul
(Nah)
Must be an enemy, tryna befriend a G
Must've mistook me for

already know
Coz I'ma tell you one time

Alright uhmmmm
Baby girl tell me did you make your mind
By the end of the day will you be mine
I know you asked

day by day (Okay) taking it day by day (Okay)
Taking it day by day I promise I'm bout to be making my way (Yeah yeah)
I promise I'ma take it somewhere

peupliers
Et Paris s'ra une fête, un noir et blanc si beau
James Wong Howe
So I want you to wait, i want you to walk with me now

As the days go by i realize