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ima smoke today
Took your advice, I lost track today
I don't need lies but I miss my guy why?

I just wanna be loved by the right guy
Is that too much

Capone how i blow up
Know what? (oh what?)
I don't even know bruh
Askin' for my autograph to sell it for the bonus
Told ya John Becker
I ain't need no

Playing to your games on your own
And all the fucking tricks you've been playing on the tracks yeah
Waiting for the bell by the phone
Spending all

Abandon left alone I had nowhere to go
They left me in this cold dark world they call they concrete jungle
Where they never give no fuccs if you is

Sleepy sounds noise awake

Lost myself in the noise
Lost myself In the void
Lost myself paranoid
Lost myself faith by choice

Heart feeling cold Like

like dying
Life's flying
By my eyes
I'm broken
What should i
Do this time
I can't take it
Time Passes so fast
Makes me feel
Like I'm lost on the track
I

Locomotive

Guns N' Roses

Use Your Illusion II

1991

Sweetness is a virtue
And you lost your virtue long ago
You know I'd like to hurt you
But my conscience always tells me no
You could sell your body

when we first met
Woah
Lost track of time
Off the liquor you know just how you get
Got your number by the end the night was a success
Then we watched

keeping this all real

Ima live it up, go pro

My track spinnin like wheels

cnd it's ideal 

For everyone to know

I'm about to go gold

No fold

Never old

you gotta own it
I'm whoopin' these niggas, I feel like they owner
Can't do no more favors, I feel like they owe me
Just come by yourself, I do not

the track and I'm 'bout to derail
Off a perc, Can't feel how she feel
Lookin' like a model, deal or no deal
I smile when you smile
I love how you laugh
I look

of Grammy
Winners discussing they singles
Some people love you, some people hate you
Some people need you
Some people act like they know you
But they can’t

Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't love you
Hate to tell you, babe, I can't put no one else above you

craft's what you
Done to me, ohh


You know you got back no lie
And I know you preeing
Me when a man roll by
I still make tracks for the vibe
When I get

that was all you had to say
But it's still ok yeah it's still ok
No love lost just a lesson learned
No love lost gotta accept the terms
That perfect

a rock bed
Because I'm not the only one who's lost their head
Oh yeah, and by the way
Happy Mother's Day
I'm just out here tryin' to Monster Mash
And now

(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)
Yuh (ayy), yuh, what? (Ayy)
Yuh, yuh, what? (Ooh)
Yuh, yuh, yuh (bitch)
Yuh, yuh, fuck (ayy)

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

for y'all
And my voice is messed up too, this is the last track of Young Sinatra

Yeah, yeah
Back in the day I wasn't shit, homie
Penny pinching I

And the bonus is
They inhale try to hold the shit
It's too real I'ma send my condolences
Oh yeah they be often coughing
In a maze that they often lost in
They al

to cause no problem

Riding round with all my demons
Riding round with all my lost ones
Riding round all by myself but I know that I gotcha
Riding round with

and Paris see a vision
Them some dope ass niggas, I pray for no tension
10 toes been in
I swear it’s always vintage
Yeah the shit is always vintage
You know I

take one L 
But ill bounce back
Thinking of all the times
I've done lost track
Tryna pick back up where I left at

I'm blessed and cursed 
at the same

competition we chillin'
I hope you don't think about winning you dreamin'
Just wake up and smell the roses
Don't get no Christmas bonus
Don't take it personal

and I used to watch Scarface
In business only brothers, there are no friends
I was raised by dirty scary merciless street
I felt the pain of these