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flee from my mind
I've waited so patiently
All things must end in due time
Cause we don't even love no more
We don't even love no more
So why can't I

don't deserve
My cry of danger goes unheard
Their mothers must've raised them wrong
Or else there wouldn't be a song about
How they don't know how to get

try again
No we don’t live and die slow
Smoking dope with my eyes low
Shawty call me an asshole
Know I just need my cash hoe
I must be just stuck in my

don't know what to do
I must be up out my mind
The way I'm thinking bout you
But I'm good with just you
I don't need no one else
You gone make me ask yo

And our notorious performances
They look so bitter and that
Feeling must be torturous 
With all the whores on us
Yeah they sick of us
They step and forget

got me wrong
Got other boys under my sleeve

Playing the dummy won't get you that far
I know your intention is to make me blind
I must admit that I like

of their breath

August, she will come again
The hummingbirds will hum again
Oh August, let me kiss you
'Cause oh my God I'll miss you 

August, die she must

I must got super powers, got yo nigga creepin' all type of hours
And he don’t even stay that long
Fuck him real good then I send him home
Do me like

know that I see
Everything that you do for me
You want me you must be crazy
I go
Wherever you want me to go
You bad others see it you glow
We can take

compliments doesn't mean you're in the end zone
If your texts are dry as shit you are in the friend zone
You must be high as shit always trying to buy this

She only wanted love
She only wanted love
She only wanted love
And what's wrong with that
 
All alone, all alone
No more tears, no more tears
Must be

won’t make a mistake
All this shit in my brain
There’s too much, I maintain
I can’t live in this place
I must smoke it all away
I am sick of these games

of lust
All these fakies trying to run back, that's a bust
I'm just trying to get this cash, that's a must
It do be slow, but it is the process that I trust

like every day the weekend
Yeah
Pardon my slurred speech
I must be buzzin
Fuck street bussin
I’m tryna bust a nut and eat something
You cool wit me then

Well I must be lucky
Or I must be cursed
Cause before this gets better
It can only get worse
And I tend to believe
That you are the one
And you might

Why is it that I must always end the things I start
Why am I the only one who takes these things to heart
And why is it that you don’t feel a part

Yes, they’re fadin’
Now, you must choose
Are your yellows turning blues
Will you trade in
Do you remember, on that night
You asked if I was alright

the cemetery
To bare with madness you must master your thought
You can only notice sadness if disaster is sought
It's not the money or the fame that will

cold, and
Growing stones
Present is unreachable
I guess we must be learning
The feeling must be fading
I just can’t find another way
Instead of carrying

moan about the things you can't control
Just try to enjoy the things you can hold
Let's pump our hearts with glory
Why see the bad things surely

We must

up
As a bitch licking the tip of my cock!
I don't even know why I must go to school every day
Bitch I wanna get away
Marihuana kills the pain
There

rewarded
I swear
I must be dreaming i put that on my daughter's
Dreamville

She got me sleeping, man
I feel i better leave it
If it don't i know i prolly

said it must be time to boss up, boss up
This time I'm gonna raise the bars up, bars up
I'm just trying to get my racks up, racks up
I said I'm really

Here marks the decent from the bliss
Back into reality they slipped
It is now that they must face the real trial
Never before had something so vile