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at things you used to say
And I go drinkin' where you band would play
And I go hang out in the square
And I hope that I might see you there
I still look for
horse
Youth is like diamonds in the sun
and diamonds are forever

So many adventures couldn't happen today
So many songs we forgot to play
So many dreams
DC, Philly, Jersey

We go out west and play some shows
Then we know it's time to go
Pack the truck and drive on back
New York's better and that's a fact
the games she used to play
Never found a way out of her selfish hole
She couldn't ever fill the void in her soul
The booze and drugs and cutting made her numb
O'Shea, and if we rock out thats cold play
I know your a little nervous like your going to school and this your first day
Lets relay one message, no more
This is what happens when trying to block us 
I fuck ya girl 10 different ways 
Then I put her out to catch plays 
Fuck bitches get paid 

These niggas
remember the night she died
All scenes from a play we see
Plainly
Slipped out of the blue
Into the black
I remember the island
But we can't go back
Willow
Dream dealer
You're free again
To take control, to play the role
To find out in the end

Cold planner
What do you see?
Regretfully, the memory
Is
of the snare
She just press play and the blast away out this atmosphere
She just needs the music, the rhythm in the song
It takes her to a world where she can do
she won't get out my face
Play that shit just like a game 
I won't cuff won't buy no ring
Run through you like Rhino King
Drippin' hot just like a wing
basic thots
Nor a Simpleton
Don't hit my line unless it's 'bout a play or cash (Cash)
Shout out Juicy J bumpin' Three 6 drivin' fast 
Gettin' cash (Cash)
of you to start and think
You bouta play my heart and flee
Out in public arguing
I don't normally do these things
I'm not normal and you is a queen 
Oh
zinger 
That's heat too tappy wit a finger on dinger 
Man I spray like barry, not to maim or injure
Bro get his arm out cuz he plays like Malinga (Oh shit)
out here tryna play in the streets
Or in the sand or what?
Mhm, Mhm, Mhmm

Trust me we gon' have a hellava night
Know I wanna get it started off right
thought you liked the game so play along
Rip your heart out make you bleed
Now I got blood all on my feet
Use your shit to wipe em' clean
Not a savage I'm
You get mad about some little shit
Pull of and blast some Tink
Man watch these bitches
Because they play a role
They just out here selling pussy
Because
making albums we don't play by any rules
People out here gettin' gunned down now there knees are getting real loose
I'm destined
I'm destined for greatness
I got friends I know I can depend eh
Eh eh 
Don't play no games
We be out in front
We be in your face
All this shit is wild
All this here is crazy
me
If you think you finna play me you must be
Out of yo rabbit ass mind
Know my own truth in case yo rabbit ass lie
Got my own tears in case yo rabbit
is in a disarray
People’s only way of having fun now is pressing play 
We went from playing out side in the summertime
To hashtags and viral videos
frio
Haitiano won't partake in no griot
Cuando lo quiero and don't play with my dinero
Watch out before these bitches set you up for that queso
No love
wanna be next, I wanna be great
I'm comin in hot, I'm comin in safe
I'm making a list, I'm checking it twice
I'm forging a plan, I'm making a play
Niggas
days
Out here making plays
Young Mike Vick
When I talk my shit
Kobe in the 8
Got a nigga feeling great
No white towel
Cause I don't forfeit
Hop up in
you're devoted to me
Is it too loaded to be true
That my love would fall before the gloom

Pushing forward on my own advice
Can't even figure out how

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