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writing songs (woah)
Bitch you break my heart, you ain't coming to Milan (no)
Michael Jeffrey Jordan, 23, I'm the one (g.o.a.t.)
Yeah, my jeans very wide

Heart cold like rain in the winter 

I give her chills like December 

see my next move its time 

We straight 

Don't get outta line 

They took the fame

Daddy's Birthday

Young Thug

Beautiful Thugger Girls

2017

experience no train
I told her Colgate, baby you gotta keep your teeth straight

Yeah, bae I'm flexing, extension
Brand new 'Rari, Smith and Wesson
Made

I'ma just tell how I feel on this shit

Bae, I got a hundred questions, would you tell a hundred lies?
My heart burnin' from the pain in disguise

right away
I cannot wait no longer
I need you like today
I swear my life's a movie
It's shot by Michael Bay
I'm tryna shoot for greatness
And feel like

a pyro a big box of matches
To burn the only bridge
that led straight to your heart
Now the only way in is to blow you apart
It's the last chance for

Break Yourself

Spice 1

Spice 1

1992

Stop a nigga heart 'cause my mouth is a gauge pumpin'

Spice is on the one and Ant is on the two
But y'all don't kick it yet because a nigga just

a deal, look
Back to back night shifts tryna make it big
On my way to straight to the riches and I want you by my side, look
You tell me nice things
Lemme

Heartbeat Props

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

don't get hit by the bolt of lightning
Striking you down 'cause you're fronting
A dead leader can't tax your mind
Therefore he's not a threat to your

how to dive in 

Michael Phelps can u help me w this problem? 

I said spark up and now the weed got me horny

I hope she feel the same cause I’m ready

that's my lunch
Ru-ru-run your motherfuckin' pockets when I come
It's an honor to be robbed by Denise's only son
Yeah, give a ready baby boy, beta

This feel like Will Smith when he dropped Summer Time
Or Money May, when he upped his wins from forty-nine
When Michael Jordan showed the world that

some lyrics let them marinate they say its fornication
They heart the feeds a lot that might just lead to domination
I left the greed by the parking lot

deal with it
I'm still risking it all fall I will flip it
My hand cock for my shot to the top I Will Smith it
Always prepared for foes and known for my

never took a loan
Took hella losses still standing strong

Been stepped on been looked over
These scars made my heart colder
Say whyte you done got bolder

milk ya shits expired
Big knife michael Myers
By myself like Riker Island
Put you down they won't find ya
Put ya picture on a flyer
Heat ya up like

Smith and Wesson, yeah I go for the kill
Murdering every beat that I touch
Feel like Mavi, yeah I know that I'm clutch
Papa rarely let the son talk
So I'm

going home
I wanna know is everything ok
Make some time for me
We ain't been the same
Let me hop up in a taxi and I'm going over straight to you
She said

homies
Ain’t my kin folk
I put that time in like it’s prison
What you In 4?
My heart get colder by the second
But this heater on me
I’m walking straight up

NEXT MESSAGE

Yo, I don't know where to start
Uh, check it out, music is
- my total existence, dawg, straight up
Everything with my life revolves

Gumbo

JT the Bigga Figga

Mac Dre Presents the Rompalation, Vol. 1

1998

Steady getting sweated by the opposition 

Could you handle 

All this scandal 

And keep on stepping like boots and sandals 

My handle, is young

far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In

straight from the top
Man it's  straight from my heart
Gotta let you know how I'm feeling

or a
Umbrella when you're not afraid to be you
You're comfortable, when you're
Comfortable with yourself
You don't have that much hate
In your heart, you're not