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Now everybody's tryna roll up
cnd I'm just tryna kick my feet up
Standing in this line
I'm tryna find my way to free lunch
Probably sit by Freida

Stroke a little slower when I feel she bout to make me bust
When I'm done, I'm outside, get your clothes and catch a ride

Cash been really stackin' up,

O's on me
Gettin' chose by these hos, I got these clothes on me
I'm doin' my gangsta boogie, you hear that beat boomin'
I made that shit boo, how you

wan more (more)
Shawty get high when i stroke (stroke)

I want you right here
Laying on my bed
cnyways I don't care 
I know you love me and that's okay

make exceptions
Come and vibe with me tonight
Ou, ah
Babygirl, I need you right by my side
Just like a ten, I swear you a dime
Yeah, girl, you know you

an ocean

Diving into who I am
Never did come with a solid plan
Just songs to live by
So I sing a melody
And you can sing a harmony
From across the ocean

Baby, just hold me close and never let me go

Nine, nine, nine
Love the way I stroke it deep inside
Ride it like you stole it. Two rounds, too loud

Hand which strokes my hair 
Hand which slaps my face
Voice which laughs so loud 
Voice which yells so harsh
Mouth which pecks my head 
Mouth which

I can't be seen by you peons
Up in the clouds like Elon
Raps that I'm pennin' I live for an Eon
Stiff arm; look like I'm Deion
Straight up, look like

do
That have she coming quick
She on the ninth one
yea
It feels better when yuh lie down
yea
Deep stroke
Pressure on yuh spine oh yea
No sleep
We nah

L-I-F-E
45 on my side, this bitch right by me
But I'ma do this shit for you, dawg, I took one for the team
Long live my nigga, born a bastard, died

to set in
Not going to happen this time by the bench then hit the fucking bench
You could take a fucking bus
Not gon even call a Uber up
Fuck did you

stroke, move it to the right, twist the anime, then beat it Ike

Get blinded by the sight of her, swear, baby girl, you
Ray Charles my eyes
You see her, you

ash out 
chief Smoke 
deep stroke 
 it's hot in here
heat stroke 
flute glass of the Clicquot
take it straight 
all to the face 
and drive that boat 
go

house
While he tweaking too
My heart is punching out my chest
I might die, don't know what to do
Molly!
Coke!
Addies!
You choke!
I'm sorry!
Stroke

to hold your gaze
Through all the white noise and the haze
cnd I'm thinking it's not a phase
I think the boldest stroke, we can make is to put it

cll

holy sin
She loves to stroke my friend,
There he goes again
Jesus christ
Oh he rose again,
Uh oh, he rose again
Just close the door
Dont let the omen in

Acrylic running through my veins
Cling on every word you say
And stroke by stroke I start to see the truth
I dot your I's and cross your T's
You've

pain. 
The heat and the sun-stroke will make you insane. 

Lost in your fever dream, searching and as it seems
The great oasis is drawing near...

now a nigga back cuffed
Party in the city, leaving with a bitty
Yeah, she knew what it was
Yeah with a body like that
You'll learn her body real fast by

Hanging on
By the edge
No death note
Breaking off
That bread
Breathe stroke

My best
Stroke
Be the big the
Poke we ain't
Have a drink
We ain't
Pop a pill

nothing happens under blue
Guess nothing happens under blue skies
Easel up
Watercolors
Stroke by stroke
Saturation
In the nighttime
Love me, love me, love

Fucked, don't stop till you taste nut
Then let me slide in it, fruit by the foot, I put miles in it
Spit in your mouth while I dive in it, put in work

nd my bitch wrist on glow
Noose on my neck Bitch it's a rope
Only my bitches go choke

Beat her down with deep strokes
Only fuck with the best
That's