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eye
Shut, everybody else out
Just, wanna’ make myself proud
Shut, everybody else out
Just, wanna’ make myself (shhh)
One by one, I shut them out, I cut

She said take me to the mountains
Take me to the sand
But I knew that it’d be hours and a long ride there
She said tell me what’s the time again
Make

to this bag cuz I'm chasing my dreams they might not wanna see my succeed but im committed to this music man fuck what they think cuz Imma get it by myself

In My Lifetime

Jay-Z

In My Lifetime [Cassette Single]

1995

rappin'-ass niggas wanna work for me
Now picture me standin' on somebody block tryin' to rock
I drop bombs and niggas see me with that dough by eight o'clock

But it's true she's convinced me I'll never be anything 
She made me cry as her cry for help by
Making friends with the enemy to control how I felt

night
And now she’s sat in your passenger side
And seeing you brings out my fight or flight

And you tell me if we had more time
I’d make you mine but in

night
And now she's sat in your passenger side
And seeing you brings out my fight or flight

And you tell me if we had more time
I'd make you mine but in

She got the keys like a chauffeur
She ride me good, we going hours
I'm enthralled by her mojo
Captivated
She cold like winter
I'm high on her liquor

on keeping on
I wish that you could just hear me i don't like to make these songs
I'm hoping that you don't listen this shit is sounding so raw
I am talking

the truth will set us free Are we really meant to be

Girl, you the one I want for me You made me the best version of me
Girl, tell me, do you really like me

Thumbing through money, the day getting sunny
But I gotta listen, to foolish reports
Before you wanna, come at me about it
Better make sure, it's a reliable

on the out with those who were in the mix
I talked all that shit and now I'm hollering at a six
What make it worst she flake not one time, but two
Lack

this on me

Ima do my best yet
Im in present tense yes
Am I too intense yes
We all need some less stress
Why I'm such a mess blessed
She wanna be my

Wanna get close and look at your moves
That's all they wanna see and that's fine by me
The moves I make they won't be able to replicate
Gotta keep an eye

You can call me crazy
To more than a few
Bet you that view look a little hazy

You may have noticed it lately
I'm tired of being a lady
It's me, version

Texting typos feeling wavy
Sipping 1942, In a mood
Life is crazy
said she trynna be my boo
She acting sorta crazy
She trynna ride me like a bike
She wanna

It's something bout her
That just make me really like her
She got what I need
I might fuck around and with her
Took a couple shots
But this is not

no more/
I just get her high I don't wanna fight no more/
Got no alibi hands up in the sky she swore/
Off her head it'd fly catch hoe by my side I'm

can stop her 
She want carat gold, diamonds, no copper 
For that reasons she call me big papa 

She wanna make me meet my maker 
Baby tell me Wetin dey

My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff

to elementary
These bitches wanna fuck with me You know that shit is simply
Ooh, lil' boy, more with it I took it and I stole it
I took it and I stole it She

For Y'all

Young Thug

Beautiful Thugger Girls

2017

condom off and go raw
She perfect in my eyes, she know when I act modest
Girl version of me, man this just works for me
She, she genius, she my idol

wanna bring it up when it's so deep in the past
Twenty years later, now you seeking to have
A relationship with me like I'ma see you as dad
Bitch, please,

to let go
As I look up in the sky
Feel your body over mine
Make me lose track of time, I never wanna go home

And I can not
Keep going back on this road