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I try to say goodbye
Yes I do
Oooh it gets harder every time

You're like a sickness
And there's no quick fix
Every time I quit you
I relapse
Bringing

I need my money quick (Right now)
I'm the one who takes the pick (I am)
It's not negotiable for you (It's not)
So do try acting slick (Don't try)

A lot of cats would fold quick if the sleeves was up
Povich needs to come
Niggas got multiple fathers every song repeating them
No matter where my peace

quick
I think I fell In too deep
I think we fell inlove too soon to a point a thought of you
Doing wrong in my mind doesn't even exist
What kinda love is

Feeling is gone and I gotta move on
Summer came in November
Quick race take my place yeah
You run at different paces
Feeling is strong
Boondocks on the run

I hate I gotta sit & write this
Sometimes I hate the way this life is
This shit could hit quick like lightning
Can only tell my brother keep

They say I cheat
They say I hack
They just can't handle me
I'm too fast
Gotta do the dash
My IQ be high not trash
Gotta make a quick Decision, yeah
Bold

(Haa)
Rewind
You need my time (Haa)
You decline
Still feel your lips (Haa)
Kisses
Don't leave so quick (Ohhah)
Listen
Baby I need your loving (Your

a likkle reasoning
Anxiety

Mek me buss inna yuh belly
Like terminus
Fi pop quick anuh me style
Me just nervous
A tru de bagga pussy picture dem
Weh yuh send

not to focus on the money
So I'm quick to cut em off if they ain't talking cash to me
I don't like to brag so I let my girl brag for me
Used to being

fall through

HOOK

Switch it up on em
(Oh no he didn’t )
Still got love for em
(But mind yo business )
Been a sad lil bitch
Ran my bag up quick
Now they

quick to start and quick to get bashed
The guards keep harrassing Tryna find my stash

Because I'm always fucked up and spending all my cash
Ahh 

Running

Bad bitches on my dick
Your girl be tryna hit
Shawty lookin extra thick
Started bussin on me quick, damn!

Booty getting fatter
Bitches like

All my niggas like slatt
They Quick to put a bullet in ya back
Niggas watching from the corner
Big mad cause I got it like that
Bad bitches where ya

smoke up fam but I’ll use your hash
Goodbye, I’ve gotta dash
See me leave with blue smoke and a quick flash
Walk back, red face, looking all mad
You’ll be

ain't going out so quick
If you Aiming at my head pray to god you don't miss
5 0 on my ass, do the dash, leavem pissed off
Got up out the trap, it's

that cut
Baby always tryna cop a buck 
Tryna buy love bitch can't afford trust 
Baby our relation strictly running on lust
Took the pill too quick now

Quick Quick Quick
Wholla dem dead
Shabdon
Wholla dem never know wi
Becuh dem never grow wi
See my story wi full ah glory
Ah suh mi seh Ghetto Yute do

run up, approach wid caution
Quick fi dash you weh like a gyal do abortion
Money nuff funds, tell dem nuh short man
We know dem ah knock off, some

in a me DM or follow me (Hey)

Gyal your pum pum fat gyal your pum pum clean
No quick fi give it weh your pum pum mean
You know say the tights make

Small bread
White bread
Whole wheat bread
Naan bread
Sweet bread
Quick bread
Crisp bread
Multigrain bread
And I said 

Down the street I fled
I turned

Cash on the line I can't decline 
If it's not serious im not coming quick
She ain't got time she acting tired 
But when i get up she gon suck this

the eyes of the One who gave us His Son
and loves us all the same, i can't just walk away
'cause how could i defend when i've got so much to lend?
so quick

be you
Arab be Arab and Jew be Jew 
I'm all about the love Ma, coochie coo 
Holla quick, snap pop dollar wouptie woup
You probably saw me on a bicycle