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talking about practice practice
Not a game not a game
We're talking about practice

When you come to the game you come to see me play
You see me give all I

I'm on my way 
Thinking about thinking about 
(What you thinking about babe you thinking about me)
I'm on my way 
(I'm thinking about you)
Thinking

Yeah

You got all these hoes

I got maybe one or two but I 

I don't wanna play

I'm just tryna be cool about it

If you down fasho

Lemme show you what

it's a new way to play it
Only thing that you can say and baby you gotta say it all
Talk about me if you wanna only thing that you can say is I'ma win it

Place, I say
With a motherfucking blade
Pray shall done
Living thought the fucking blade
I'ma think about it
When the pression
Really boring
But

the five
About my side it's war

The one bitch talked out her shit
Next day on the fifth she got a kick
Other bitch tried to play around
Gave her ten she was

raining in
Oh yeah Meezy on that bad shit
Talk about a nigga like I'm doing them backflips
Shit my flow make you do that shit
Like I'm coming with that new

You feel some way okay let's talk about it
Want you to tell me how you feel and all yo' thoughts about it
Communication is the key baby we lost

"JAMPOP"
If you're feeling something right
Don't think, just dance about it
And if you're feeling something good
Go ahead and move your body
And if

play then u better go beserck
Big Mama German in the motherfuckin house
In the motherfuckin house
Daddy open up your mouth let me see what you about
Let

single fucking part
Of me is slowly dying, inside your arms
I’ve gotta know what you said
To the other boys
I’ve gotta know why you play
Around with other

up yea
Leader of my tribe that's fasho
They know Im a savage don't need hoes
I could give a fuck about a hoe
I go to war about my bros yea
If you my

in her lane
Her boyfriend on my dick, get his ass hit, this shit ain't a game
Chasin' after racks, I don't give a fuck about no fame, bitch

These

til I'm decrepit
I'm way over yo head, you couldn't get it if you fetched it 
Dogggg.... roll over gone play dead
Like brain cancer I am seriously on yo

All this new music that they play
Is it me or does it all sound the same
No rap it's crap
Not even hip hop
Were all about the rock and roll
No rap it's

somehow always to blame
Because I didn´t play along
And acted like I don't belong
I don´t belong
I don´t need no explanation
Won´t live up to expectations

(Brayden Bonnett Hook) 

Ya
Lately I found myself thinking about the old days 
cnd every time it feels the same 
Ya 
Lately I found myself thinking

Yeah
Shit
Yeah
Slap her on the ass, grab her hips baby
Do not disturb, we gon' shoot
Fuck is you talking about, we on the cruise
We don't got no time

“Don't forget about me”
“Yeah”

You was far away I couldn't make you stay
You was far away I couldn't make you stay
Don't forget about me
Don't

You only call me when you need me (and my heart)
You never care about my feelings (though it's hard)
You only care 'bout the attention (who you are)

at them tryna dance like Polo
Skrrr, up on the viano
What you wanna play? I'm like hmm, piano
I'm the best rapper I know
No disrespect to my mies-ho
Love

should see if daddy will come out here and play with us
Yea 

I been busting my feet in these streets hustling for weeks
cnd im proud as i can be in my

ask about him, since he told
Yeah, I'm finna hop out the whip, and then take off my mans, nigga, I get him rolled

Paranormal activity, in the jects

All about the paper chase I'm getting to the cream
I don't wanna talk if you don't benefit the team
She don't wanna talk she wanna buss it till it