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Mood was Mary J Blige, I'm venting 
But I love the way you love tho, ain't mad at my decisions
Ain't have to be a photoshoot to see that we was winning

Just smoke a lil bit so I don't get too high
Cause when it be too much I feel i'm touching the sky
No Lupe and Ye
I'm bumping Mary J. Blige
Just

Oh my oh my
Come roll with the bad boy
Like you Mary J Blige

don't ask for help 'cause I got way to much pride
And I don't need my chain, I got way too much shine (ayy)
They ask me if I'm good, I feel like Mary J

to Mary (J) Blige
You were my Xscape
Between love and lust
We're most likely to choose hate
Both grew up stubborn
Little shit in common
Couple times she

music from his heart 
That's how he made it
Nas and 2pac real poets no basics
Imagine if they had a song together Crazy
On the hook Mary J Blige 
Track

my back
Showing my trueness
And I'm taking it back
(Aye I'm taking it back)
Feel like Mary J. Blige
Having breakthroughs
Don't hate you, but I do no

feel like Mary J. Blige
Since I bought a Glock, no more drama in my life
Baby, when I do it, I'ma, uh
Baby, when I do it, bet I won't say shit like

Larenz Tate
To that Love Jones

She said
“You’re All You Need To Get By”
Method Man, Mary J. Blige

You got a onion booty
But I hit it so good
That I’m
I

check ma styfe grecque
Donne des fines pointes yeah le sex est high tech
Tue da chatte Terminator comme le neg de Skynet
Appelle 911 Mary J Blige, Wyclef

Focus, elevate Ya mind. Roll a blunt, Alexa play I'm not gon' cry by Mary J. Blige. Mood as I wrote this Song in my zone. When I'm Gone, ion want nobody

listen the telephone ringing
Mama singing Mary J Blige family affair pinging
Everybody taking pictures everybody daydreaming
Life is way too short to give

make dollas, don’t make sense
She want that Mary J. Blige, real love
She don’t make room for not make shift
They got their eyes on her
They watchin her

DEARLY DEPARTED

BROCKHAMPTON

Ginger

2019

am I?
Why I hide? Huh
Fourth-grade, Mary J. Blige
All I like, I made a mill off a lie
And I lie so I write another lie
Rca, that note wasn't 'bout

with a side chick
They want the 411 on my life
Mary J Blige shit
Moment of silence
For anybody doubting
I kill em' wit confidence
Without the cape I

as far as me man
I'm going down
Like Mary J Blige but I'm not gonna stop there
Gone put on my gloves and boots
Get down to the roots and remove problem

nothing is new
I should've seen it all coming

Verse 2:
Was it method man your all I need
With Mary J. Blige
Or when ruff ryders came out 
Ryde or Die
Men

though
I know that's your girl cause
Mary J Blige all she wanted was real love
I be with the hustlers
Shakers and movers the killers the real thugs

pump from my lap at all times
(times)
Lap at all times, La-Lap at all times
Now it's no more drama
It's that Mary J Blige
Yeah, I'm too high, chinky eyed

sight
But now I'm up they on my side
I can tell they ain't down to ride
Demons around me got nothing to hide
Make yo hoe sing like Mary J. Blige
Bro got

a bike and getting bone cuts
A decade later and i'm tryna stay in focus
My first memory was riding round listen to the radio
Mary J Blige bumping i was

My Life de Mary J. Blige
También pide que le cante el de Whitney con Kelly Price
Me dice que mi voz le recuerda a la de Ginuwine
Se prende uno de

She said she gon' cuff me, handcuffs, uh Got my heart in prison, I don't need no public
Defender She got Mary J. Blige on repeat, real love
Is being

tires like I'm tryna get high
Moms talk to me like I'm Marty McFly
I can make 'em sing like Mary J. Blige
Little boy, you lookin' up to me like I'm 8'5"