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going insane
Got my heart pounding I think it's time for me to bust my brains
You see Love is love
You see love is a drug
Im breaking down baby give me

i'm about ready to bust, the tunas so good i'm in a good mood newport right now is a must

My name is bill and all i like to eat is tuna for real,

crazy
I'm crazy in love with this bug
I can't shake

Can't rush inspiration
I sit here and wait
For that next dose to forward
To make itself known

So I

the bill
Get him spilled when it's time to kill
Looking for solace that ain't even real
No fan of Brutuses
My brutish ass get moody when I sip the flask

He love to feel me
Yea it's racks behind my name
Bish bill me
Yeaa
Let's talk about it
All the money I be getting to
See me coming
Hella Baddies when

live my life without you
Baby come here, don't have no fear
Oh, is there a wonder why
I'm really feeling in the mood for love?
So tell me why stop

Swag!
Swag, swag!
Swag, swag when we surfing!
Never rattled by the serpents!
No lack, for that we emerging!
Crown in tact, attracting worth!

to share
It's for vanity reasons
I ask her what she wanna wear
She said, "The latest season
Of that Louis Vuitton or Burberry"
She get it by the weekend
She

Look
I swear, ain't been no good at writing love songs
Judging by my language, I should be backing the soap
Like, wash your mouth out
In the shower,

in my bonnet
See, I thought this was the chemist
Got stomach pains in my wallet
I'm a moody bitch with the pen I only write when the mood's right
Leave

money in the room, ayy
She just bought a trap for me and keep the bill paid
Know I keep me some blue cheese, I love my 50s pink
Walk into a private room

You can suck your mumma
Violated by your brother
Babe I'll pay for your uber
Jumping in the Lambo'
After I left that bando
She DM'd me on insta asking

count dollar bills
I put a Perc' in my Wock', bitch
I'm 'bout to crack the seal
You know that it's real

Yeah, she told me that she in love
Sorry, just

Sth. Mem.

Gangsta Blac

I Am da Gangsta

1998

Whether it be casualties from your side of the line or mine
I'm in the line of duty amputations by the tooley
Dirty South here to ruley, consequences moody

Respected by my peers from Drizzy
To Cole to Kenny
Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty
Yeah, I'm loved by many
And only hated by a little

Now I

how my attitude be
When I’m in the mood
Baby I get moody
I be feening for your presence
More than physical
Our connection is a blessing
This is

slow at work
I can't afford to call out, unless I got some PTO
I'm in the mood for a steak or any meat to roast
I'll have that with some corn and two

yesterday
(Yesterday, ah, you) hold me by my head
(Hold me by my head, head, yeah)
And rinse away the pain of yesterday
(Yesterday, ah you)
I lay, I pray, for

I been knowin bout the end and Been prepared for the fall out,
While all of yall on borrowed Time and be scared to call out,
These crickets got that

moody swings
More pressure piling up on top of me from the fees
Of all my bills that would bury me, so I can't die for free
This world is sick like satan

you're so gifted
That's just the life that God above scripted for you
Baby girl what is it (Baby girl what is it)
I'm by your side so yes it is my business

feeling moody
Watch Austin powers
While she takes shower
Come bacc to bed
And then we sleep for hours
I wake up first
Because the munchies kick in
I'm Henny

Nah can't nobody silence me
Where ever the fuck I go, I'm profiled
Look at my fuckin' hair look at my skin bruh (We love it)
This shit, I can't take

been paid my electric bill ain't
Still playing with these hoes
No expensive Dinner dates
Microwave the Mac
Liquor, rhythm and bass
By now you shoulda