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pixilated vixen
Digital sex kitten
A vision in a million bit's
And I am so smitten take a hold of me oh you
Got me by my controller
I will obey your every

together, buddy you won't change it"
You started a fire in my head
You're love's got me, high I'm seeing red
You're the one I connected to
You're turning my

Let's fuckin' go ( go go go )

Going up to my goal, I wanna roll and roll
But I don’t smoke weed
Need mo money? No, buddy, I take the fame for real

Yeah
Alright
Let's go
I've got my reasons to burn
Your world to the ground
I am pure fire
(I've got my reasons)
I was born to burn
I was torn by

the corner of my eye
But just couldn't bring myself to go over and say, 'Hi'
Her looks intimidate me ‘cos she looks so great
My buddy says,""man, you may be

straight corn and papyrus
Holding by luscious…
Stares that you gave us
Waiting for strength behind locks in the fire
Wait for the love that you said would

come around us
We can tell by the way that you walk
My boy be pushing prescription
You can't catch him slippin
He ducking the law
If I could record with

Omo ton gbe mi soro

Say you high like colo o
Fire pass ride oh no

Say you go be my olo o
Omo ton gbe mi soro

Say you dey high like colo
Fire pass

I remember that night we listened to "Fade"
All the times we'd sing along to "Arcade"
I feel your eyes looking right at me
Staring into my soul,

making moves
I be making plays
Shawty playing games like we at a kids arcade
Blinded by my wrist so I put on Ray Ban shades
Gettin' to the gwuap
Yea I

sliding through my DM so I play like arcade
Birthdays were the worst days
Now we sip champagne when we thirsty
On my biggie smalls shit
Spitting multiple

to golf, it's like I got a bag to spend
Above par, will and I only drop tens
I'm like Mort how I'm stacking up my gold, man

Stop by the arcade, play some

dreams
Somеone's killing me, am I sane?
My life is pain and I'm stressing
Brothas be trippin'
They open fire where I rest, hopin' for death
But I'm still

the hemp be
Grab me a dutch
If a nigga want smoke
Then I'm rolling em up
No lie they can fly
With the birds ima ride
Forty five by my side
til the day that I

open of rap with an arcade token
But the machine's broken
No more lives
Come on by
Wait on line
Take low dimes for rhymes and chime in with a punchline

It was the first day on the job for me
I was a younger man, you see
With perseverance in my soul and
Fire in my eyes
Since I had never felt more

as they keep ni--as off they Zen 
To villanize 
More than Kylo Ren 
Instead of weed 
I rather read 
Keep my mind free 
From being locked up by Vape Pen

I was out the other night just drinking with my buddies
Down at a bar, trying to get lucky and
Doing anything to get you off my mind
So we downed

Bright lights, grey skies, city arcades
Hidden in the shadows of fire escapes
Sour tongues, purple lungs
Lighters in the air

Oh I wouldn't dare, no

shit in the past
I’m number one at the top of my class
All of the spots have been filled in the draft
By my brothers, but we ain’t ever gonna crash, yeah

the sweet with the sour, y'know, 'spit to see the shine'
If I could get mine by my own design,
then I'd be doing just fine with gravity at my behind."

the virus through
Arcade, insert-coin, put my life into (Put my life in a tomb)
Red dragon like a Bowser
Spill my last 30 out while I pull my parachute 
Whoo

Born N Raised

Trick Daddy

El Mariel

2006

when I whip it, 
And I love to whip it, 
That's just another digit. 
This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire. 
Over town, they'll bust ya head

Born n Raised

Trick Daddy

Listennn... The Album

2006

when I whip it, 
And I love to whip it, 
That's just another digit. 
This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire. 
Over town, they'll bust ya head