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the front
Feeling good
Cutie shorts 
On 
Looking what is up
Running shoes can be 
Tied up before you make the jump
There gone be a time when things become

The day I found out, that givers can lack
Was the day I almost gave up
Don't Give Up O

Me I no follow any short cut o
So many things that I can't

up poor
Couldn't Jordan afford
But it's wrong bein' different
So they finna pick on him
Life's too cold
For a nigga too short
'Cause niggas won't pick

All my sins forgiven
Each day I live extension
My soul rich

Before you judge, diss
Smell yo own lip
Read yo own script
We all fall short, slip
But will

took away all his antiques
And the barristers they didn't want him to be in the farmers union
They tried to kick him out 'cause he was too short to be

All aligning
The universe bless all my goals
Perfect timing
To save my life and all the souls
Always grinding
Life too short to slow the hustle

Claims a twitch here and there, amounts to infinity
Time isn't a cure, it's a curse, always in short supply
Time doesn't heal, there's no retry
It bleeds

You walk in, I see you there
Short skirt, V neck
A pretty little ribbon in your hair
You wink at me like it's
Pure fantasy
You stop and stare, I got

A brand new dawn a brand new start 
To run away from this broken heart 
Life is too short to let it grind me down
I'm gonna leave this dirty old town 
Head

three short hours
And one long kiss
To know I don’t need more than this
Now I’m lost in the way you bite your lip

Cheek to cheek 
Running through my head

Used to feel unsure now I feel official
Referee stripes short dog blow the whistle
Spitfire on the beat, make it sizzle
Trajectory looking like

but kiss and hug me
Nothing short of breath and cuddling

I'm drug
I'm drug
That's me, i'm drug,  i'm drug
I'm drug
That's me, i'm drug

I'm convinced

twin flame I love her cause we stay so in sync
I was told to thug it out
No time for crying
Long story short
They say it's weak for you to weep
With this

later I won't come up short
Poorly pretending the creativity inside of me
Has not come to an end
Pull me out of my drowning sea
Of the mindset that

Were meat left to bleed
People, people eating people
They know its Soylent green
Its a short life for a bug
Spent my last few dreams
Its a long way

alert, where plenty get put on a shirt
Life is short I ain't talking no skirts, get to money im putting in work (Work)
In the hood always stay alert, where

You tryna get a bag, Say you got a plan
Okay, But you short on funds?

Problem is dudes never work enough
Aight, But you say you working, Huh?
You put

the short shorts, did we bag them? Of course
They fuck with our sauce, didn't need no Dior
Human races with the bluest faces
Reason why they chose up and they

and shout
It's over now
White boots with the pearl necklace on ya
Short fuse ticking time bomb she's on one
Put your hands high
Fall like a dive bomber
Kill

night on the floor
Eating this takeout that we can't afford
I should've warned you that I'm not that girl
But short stacks of love have always been my

morning
Achulum bad energy all I want is the money

Adim very high at the same time feeling so slow
On my air Jordan short nika and Gucci polo
All I want

na nakedman nakedman
Ooo na na na, na na na na na nakedman nakedman
Buck
Nakedman

Nakedman

Nakedman

No shirt
No shoes
No shorts
No nuthin

No shirt

the bottle
Rely on your pills
Tryin' to take away the pain
But it's always short-lived
It's always short-lived
They say everyone is equal
You know that ain't

savin plates
Loyalty over riches
That's not just for apes
I hate a liar hate a cheater
Nahh I can't trust them jakes
Screamin Rest In Peace Short
Til my