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yeah yeah
Ain't no telling yeah
Ain't no
Yeah, I pull up
It's too easy
Pull up with a drum, like I'm Wheezy
So high, no you can't see me
Step in

swallowed by groupies favorite rapper just need to stop watching the movies retarded mumbling rappers like cardi booty fake like Migos just some actors

motherfuckn die nigga
Shoot it out John Wayne, bang bang, gun play gun play
Broad day anytime of the day I'll let the AK SPRAY

I'ma always get money, nigga I

me lies look into my eyes
I'm your man so is he the side?
Tell me when I'm in your thighs you ain't getting high for the other guy
Keeping me around

A Little Bit of Everything
Words and music by Devin Scillian (BMI)

Saving my dollars in a mayonnaise jar,
I had my eye on a sweet guitar.
Nothing

to flee
Im by the bar to drink
Rednecks shootin like he john dee
Yo chick had a coma
Yo fightin yo mama
Im ending it on comma
Im goin out so hola

I fuck

raining down on your city
And by the way, please take a shower, god you smell so shitty
Like fucking Medusa, we gon' turn yo ass to stone
Don't lie, you be

Ceilings, high like Tunechi
On go, I'm turnt like Boosie
Turn this shit to a movie
Mismatch, Alex McQueens but check the belt, it's Louie (keep going)
My

noose.

Now I gotta get high be on my groove,
Feeling like I got everything to lose,
I ain’t feeling good, got nothing to prove,
I’m so quiet on decisions

would've popped him like some kettle
You're a bum with a gun, you're not a devil
If dick riding was a sport, you need a medal
I'm so in love with your bitch,

cobwebbed windows thick and dignified with dust
Place was deserted or so i thought until a green eyed stick figure at the counter muttered welcome in my dear

touch down
Yeah you know
I keep nines
Opps wanna creep bye
Still yelling free size
Least my
Respect in the street high
Peep vibes
On my A Game
Spitting B

that can change if its forced
So Imma get it my way and its coming straight from the source
Give a bothered soul time turn those ah nahs to maybes

random times
Walk by faith is the plan of God
This a rap solo, but man I'm high
Lookin' at the vendors like, can I buy cannabis
Can I vibe, can I trust?

bars
I think we ready, we ready
So fly like a jet in the sky
I'm so high

Look for the moment, enjoy right now
Forget about everything
I'm just doing my

With someone just like my dad
A kinda hell raising reformed iconoclast
And those high school years
Man they ain't so far back
I never made it to prom

the shots
Okay, let's play, don't believe in the lies
There is only one truth, let us open your eyes
Don't lay focus on you, only on the Most High
So many

God Is a Bullet [Live; Previously Unreleased Track]

Concrete Blonde

Walking in London [Single]

1992

man
So proud.
Mama's gone crazy 'cause her baby's shot down
By some teenage car chase war out of bounds
It was the wrong place wrong time wrong end

Relax Your Mind

Loon

Bad Boys II

2003

never concerned
About how nice your ice, or the money you earn
I'm the slim guy, spend years reppin N.Y
So you just start pullin on blunts, I've been high

Lost Hawks

Andre Nickatina

The Gift [Original]

can, a little lazy
I (blow ??? record) like Chuck up on the daily

Adrenaline pumpin' like a piston
Got me so high I'm in the sky and I kissed it
Excuse

slowly
No 6K I will waste on a French raincoat
Yeah, when I rap, lame-os take note
So I'm chubby boy, north-side Melbourne
Do something real, that's all I

stuck
Never knew one man could a really mek mi feel like so

By disya time, yo mi wetter than wet
Week inna mi knees outta di car mi couldn't step

every line
So baby, if you give it to me, I'ma give it to you
Break Your Neck and press rewind, I'm
Really missing them Nate Dogg hooks (yeah)
Really

Yeah, yeah
(One time)
Hold up wait
Gotta control my faith
If she's getting watch(ed) by a nigga like me like a rolex
Then she's getting ate
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