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There He Go

Fabolous

Loso's Way [Clean]

2009

(there he go)
There go that motherfucker

[Woman:]
I'm so fly, so fly, so fly, so fly
You might see me when you look up in the sky like
There she go,

molested by his baby sitter off and on
After, after they get finished and the deed is done 
She tells him you can never tell anyone
I can never tell anyone?

ain't slipping I ain't slippin that's no lie that's no lie 
Mary Jane Mary Jane she keeps me high she keeps me high 
I keeps it real I keeps it real 
Til

Outy When I Drive/Blamed

Chris Brown

Indigo [Extended]

2019

I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh

Yeah We Can Get It Fightin Like Boondocks
Sky High My Soul Up No Moonrock
Handy Man With The Grip No Toolbox
Nina Make em Run Fast In His Reeboks

right
You can run and you can hide
But I can’t say I’m sorry I’m still so polite
I’m unfinished by design
If we are the narratives we live by
If we’re

these bad memories have become one big blur

I've been smoking so much, like six times a day
Hard to live life when I'm surrounded by pain
I hurt you so

so live It like a king
Life's just a dream, our spirits In-between
Our body's the machine, so live It like a king

Extreme attraction, she's close,

slide in a bad bitch
Mesmerized by a bad bitch
Get high with a bad bitch yea

He wanna slide in a bad bitch
Hope she ain't catfish
Might be a hoe but

Buying all the clothes
Wrist full of gold
You already know
Shes a rich girl
Yeah, she's got cash
Pocket so thick
She don't even have to ask
She's a rich

head
It’s always her
It’s always hers
It’s all a blur
She told me she don’t want to die
But her wrists say otherwise
She said she only feels when high

drunk that we doze off
Dive into the lies, live our lives, take a load off
With you right by my side, then I guess that the night ain't so long

She say,

All my bitches kick ass
She asking for the dick fast

All my girls got thick ass
Yeah, all my homies kick ass

Ay, I'm a Harley boy
So I skrt and I

on the tree
Got me feeling so free
Got me feeling so free

I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high up with my Father
I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm

met her, I knew she was wrong 
my bredren said "this is my girl" I said "what's up, where you from?"
She said "my names Anita, I live down the road"

sleep on me, ah ah
Sleep with a knife by your bed
So convinced she got a gun to her head
Only relief when she's taking the meds
Or taking Henny instead

Always passed me by
And never looked me in the eye
I wondered why

Till I met her out late one day
She came up to me and said
Trevor you look so good
I

of glass i could try em
Used to smoke to get by
Now i i smoke to get high
You ever been to southen cali where the border meet
In just a hide away city you

Hey good looking how you feeling
Flying high like you driving though the sky
Take the wheel in pass on by

No worries in the mind
Going far, going

treated her wrong for so long
Now she's looking him straight in the eye
Holding her head high
Telling him goodbye
Her love for him was strong
But he treated

it by any means 
I gotta get it by any means
Don't blow my high when I'm on a tree
Up every night so I'm losing sleep

Sweetest sixteens like it's MTV

long like a marathon race
Drink a lot of alcohol so they
Bring it by the case (uh)
Fuck drunk, I get shit faced
Stick ya tongue out, how that shit taste

rely on me
If I get killed, then there lives on me
Manipulation they tried on me worked when my conscious was fighting me
I'm ten, tryna save the world,

while she blowin' me, you getting' blown off
And I set the bar high, hopin' you can pole-vault
I am not a rapper, just a real nigga
Who accidentally be