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booth
Be Alicia need those keys to your heart boo
Ugh
You're happy, got me feeling nappy
Combing up your hair, make me feel like Mike Wazowski
Carry up

Give a fuck bout my hater i hang em all by ropes
Never put trust in new players They always do the most 
Get this paper by slice but we headed straight

Yeah Aye
I'm thinking about the men ya hear me
In this bitch reminiscing ya hear me
Yeah Big Trap
Aye
I hit the booth and I start reminiscing
When I

think I might land on the moon
I was feeling empty but the Henny got me feeling you
Patrón got me in my zone when I'm all alone
Lost my brother I still

Yeah, yeah
You know i had to dedicate a song to my brother
Man that nigga's a real-life superhero
Oh my god!
Ey
Yeah

Pour another shot and fill my

already
Imma open up and let the world know how I been feeling
Im still fucked up inside
Im still hurting
I miss you nigga
For you I will
You my dawg so I

You're past your sell date, RiceGum
Tyler, The Creator
A tireless creator of shiteness
Tried to get the Fine Brothers
Feat on a track
The cheek, they

their freedom
So they can grow the F up
You've grow Furies up your whole life
Why can't one of them be your brother
You forgive everyone else but your

in my past
Don't give a damn, but it's cool
I hide my feelings around you
Then let them out in this booth
You think that Love is a game
I think it

I've been shown
By my elder brothers
Cause out here it's pride before fall
Niggas want it all so at the end
Of the day they can stand tall
I can't blame

I really don't even know where to begin
I got all these feelings and thoughts in my head, well now I still got em but sometimes they're gone..

Berry B an I'm wit my brother bankroll
Free ya bitch the gang nga Free my brother bankroll
Free my nephew rozay Dennis Rodman we on bullshit
My

colors
Loyal nigga can’t switch on my brothers (Can't fold)
Blood don’t mean that you my family
You do not fuck with me
Cause they look out for each other

team, but you not part of mine
This heart of mine is more than fine
My loyalty is not like yours brother, yours is borderline
Used to look up to you from

on jack
Glock on my hip can't lack
I'm on a diet my pockets still getting fat
I'm stuck with my brothers like tats
I rock with the 8 cause these niggas got

the author
You got me feeling a certain kind of way
You got me afraid that it all will fade away
You'll stay by my side until we're old and gray
I've got

business 'bout weh dem ah do pon the internet
Postin' for the opps to watch, nah, we not into that
They know what it is, dem see we they don't try
Fine by

I got my back, against the wall
I slide and I fall
But still, I'm feeling fine
Can find no time to re-approach
My gaslighting thoughts
Punished for

My mind still celestial,
Stargazing out for ways
Been on guard like a sentinel,
Been livin in a haze,
Addicted to the game like fentanyl
These may be

Lately
I been moving slow feel like I can't cope
I just stand alone write right off the dome
Can't tell no one my feelings laugh life its a joke
Ask

hardly what I parted hard
Now I do not ruin the audio raw, this brother's hard

I'm trouble in my leadings, not how too much they know
I'm hot, I'm

hurt
Cuz it do
I think I need some help
Need some truth
Ima buy some time here in the booth
Book a session, spit some lessons, then I'm back to feeling

grilling me
Chill
You not feeling me
Fine
Pay me yo dues
N pay me no mind
Kuz who the fuck do I look like
Waistin' yo time
Or more importantly bitch why you

back, reclined (Reclined)
Gotta stay stoned like Medusa, blunt after blunt, I won’t ever resign (Resign)
Feeling like Dom Pérignon with a shorty so fine