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ain't know the Glock come with a 50
These niggas move like Diggy
The drake'll make you move like Shiggy
I'm shootin if this shit look iffy
Mixin in a bowl

Never fucked Wayne never fucked Drake (Keep the cum part in)
Flesh (I just cummed) (Keep the cum part in)
Fly Me To The Moon (Flesh)
(Keep the cum

I’ll never be satisfied
I don’t care about what they say
But I need to stay

Fine by me
We don’t have much to lose
Like fools
We’re chasing our

jealous

This could be the time this could be the time, the time of my life
everything I need, never satisfied 
This should be the time, this should be

‘Born To Die’ Lyrics
Written by Ethan Uno-Portillo
Verse 1
(Baby you and I were born to die)
Your empty words and countless lies
Never left my

with Chopsticks
Told my Bro let's get the money ain't no time for politics
Me and Timeline, Drake and 40
Curfew it was 7:30
We was waiting for the call

Que made the beat by the way

Rearrange her inside Interior Designer
Justin Timberlake I hit her then it's bye bye
About my paper ima change my name

T boy came from nothing I was feed by them cans
Raised in the mud tough made I know who I am
Flew in from the coast flight came from Sudan
Jeans used

face photo
Get out of Kansas and visit some other states, Toto
Start following Drake's motto and stay so-so, yeah
I was rhyming on a track
Way back when

its Jackie Chan
Don't care who you is, we get at your man

These niggas be watchin and hiding
I gotta go get them, I ain't never been worried by

Yeah that’s right, puff, puff, never give a fuck
They all up in your business, but ain’t coughing up Milwaukee Bucks
You ask’em for the truth, then

zone
Never bicker wit’ a nigga chillin’ on his frozone
Coldest nigga by the DNA
I’m bobby drake hoe
Big bad hopping out the window like a fool though
Who

niggas we killing
Taking it back to the ceiling
I never do any killing
All of my fault yea
All of the negative bye bye
You could be better than high five

ye, 200 dash
12 in cash, potatoes are mashed, dash dash dash

Never cook, clean, or take flights
But im a pro at lie, scam, and gaslight
There were 5

man on the moon
On the inside
Drake on the loop
Ye give me youth
If I came out a different way
I'd be behind the man
Saying shoot
Pulling the trigger

going to be around in ten?
Most people fall off in two and never get touched by the sun
One day these rappers gon be like my goated young grandsons
Plus

Go
Nigga, I'm on the road with a whole fuckin "O" in the trunk it's right next to the drake
She callin' my phone, shorty, I ain't awake
If I'm

Blassed by a pavement tribe,
Why they think I’m next?
Couse I’m verified,
They don't need nobody else.
I don't choose a side,
Nothing but reflex.
But

And momma there go that man
God damn they don't understand
Shit didn't happen by chance
Been out her grinding for it
Never made a plan b
Still there's no

senses
Am the fifth god one god above drake
I don't start this but drake finish brake
Got a budget for the lawyer thou
I put my trust in my hustle
I put my

Lately all these thoughts are driving me crazy
Drain my heart on any beat
But somehow it never seem to repay me
Will I make it guess the answer is

you tried, Tryna heal my pain
I'm running wild, shells from that Drake, man
Through the time, if I go today, Would you hold it down

Would you hold it

Bye Bye Johnny [Stereo Remix; Version]

Chuck Berry

You Never Can Tell: The Complete Chess Recordings 1960-1966

2009

at a broker shop 
As long as he would play it by the railroad side 
And wouldn't get in trouble he was satisfied 
But never thought that there would come

Stand by Your Beds

Nazareth

Move Me

1995

Been to the mount, seen the other side
Money back, number one, guaranteed
Sole-satisfied

Gimme, gimme, gimme it all
Gimme, gimme, gimme it all