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the business
You might need a witness
By the time I’m finished
Breaking records with my illness
Guinness Guinness Guinness
Uh
Getting this getting this getting

man I feel like I'm Bobby shmurda
Cause the toy you're chasing is a Barbie doll which is played by a little child
I'm looking for a mellow yellow which

voice
Or have your touch and kiss your lips 'cause I don't have a choice
Oh, what I wouldn't give to have you lying by my side
Right here, 'cause, baby

Hall
Phillip White, Walter Scott, please stop
Why the police keep busting shots?
Using their force to kill
You got a badge, please kneel
Show respect

I hit it once now she fiending
She won't let this man go
She been on her vegan shit
Pussy taste like mango
Ex popped up begging please
had to tell

Let them bitches hate they can find a new lover
Just dont fuck with the opps please dont be undercover
Please dont let me drown just dont let me go

love my hoes and love me like a fan
All of the team at the top please get down
Last october in the quite Mississipi town of Pascagoula
Two local man

Batty crease
You mans on road
Please don’t make me crease
Since I was 6 said I was a prodigy
Charles and Ray Eames
Down to the sweaty jeans
Made by Saint

OYG NATION 
                       presents:

Charles Kabuye - In the moment (feat. DMX ) RIP

Glass Click *Toast* 

Oh yeah 
can we squeeze in

on Mustafar in passion
Anakin
Pad me down with intellectual seriousness
But I am really just trying to get you and me alone in a back room
Nakedly protected by

lover inside.

Written by:
Ethan Charles Abramson

are our future, what do we tell them
Officer, please don't shoot my hands up
And how am I still a threat if I'm in handcuffs
Back of the damn bus,

Yeah what he said….
Big deal Sadies,
(Queen Sadies)
I'm gone get a bag that's by any means
Had A lot of friends
Then they turned to my enemies
(That

nigga get it

I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it

Ima flex boy
All that fuck shit please save that for the next boy 
You can push yo

like George
But i aint in Boston
Wit my possy fulla so much drugs I can't Feel my body
I'm doing the dash about to show my ass
Nigga Ricky Bobby
You flex

been tryna reach goals, meet dreams, stay on top of my class
But nobody ever heard of me, uh, when they hear bobby they laugh
This ain't exhibition, this

on read
I just want to trigger a spark in your head
Can I get your attention please is what
We all screaming through the screen
The long quarantine and time

I cannot comprehend trying to copy this
Cuz' my flow sharp like Bobby pin
I can't stress a lose
It don't matter the cost
If supply in demand then I'm

like,"please take me back"
Uh nigga you had your time
I'll be damned if I let a pussy ass
Bitch ass nigga eat off my dime
I take two shots of Casa migos
Flow

nobody else but I tell my story
No, no
I remember Uncle Tony
I remember him by Problem
I remember all the phonies
I remember all the goblins
I remember all

Written by Bobby Turner ⓒ2022

Bobby Turner
Words and Music
Lead and Background Vocals
Drums
Keyboards
Sax
Jeff Hunter
Keyboards

Lyrics

A special

I had a dream I was on a long journey hope not the wrong path.
Feeling blown away by superman's strong breath.
I can feel the wind so cold it gave me

Written by Bobby Turner and Jeff Hunter Ⓒ2022

Bobby Turner
Lead vocals and background vocals 
Words and melody
Drums
Alto Saxophone
Jeff Hunter

the soda on god I got the best rhymes
Eights and above please don't hit me for a dime
And I'm really going hard I ain't even in my prime
Always thinking