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deal
It's crowded at the table cause she looking like a meal
So you know I really gotta keep my eyes peeled
And oh
You know better though
You know if we

with them tables then can always turn 

Don't play with my feelings
(My Feelings cause i)
Cause I can get reckless
(If i have to) 

Reckless if you play

Making it past 21
Elevate each other placement
Now we sitting at the table 
Knowing that we all made it 
Driven boy

I got real love 
I got real, I got

like a turn table 
Funny cuz look how them gon tables gon turn
Fuck it tho I guess you live and learn 
I had no hope I was living depressed 
Feeling

my Vans on
Looking at your lady, as you walk on by
Lookin hella tasty, as she’s waving hi
Head on to my table, cop a couple bottles
Felling hella

Money on table I am the dealer
Shake your Pom Pom
Shake your Pom Pom
It don’t matter where u come from
Shake your Pom Pom
Shake your Pom Pom
It don’t

Table number 9
The order came on time
Looked across the bar
Angel can you hear me?

Glances come and go
The Devil plays in snow
If you could only

and know how to play em 
They want the beef but I want the paper 
Money stacked up all on the table 

Everyday this what we do
Get the money fool
They hate

of me
Oh, it's all I see
And so I put that book back down onto the table
Tell myself that I'll pick it back up soon when I am able
Like maybe tomorrow

know you wanna see me lose
Smile in my face, but I could never play the fool
Blood, sweat, and tears, I was ouchea, payin' dues
You would leave the table

the God, divinity in motion when I'm rapping a lot
Stacking the lyrics in minutes and now I'm in this and winning,
Flipping cards at the table, one

Dont need no ticket
Dont need no reservation
I've got my table set for two
Don't bring no money
Just your imagination
For all the things that we can

A letter left from Santa Claus
Won't be the same this year in this house because

There's one less place set at the table
One less gift under the tree

a fuckin' stampede
Now I'm feelin' like Spyro
Under the table 'cause I ain't gettin' that high tho
I'm worth 7 bucks like a stadium gyro
And I'm comin' from

as you show your feelings niggas leave you
Cut you open on a table and leave you bleedin'
I wish that I could trust you'd be any different 
But it's

gotta break the bread
Man gotta set a table
Man never getting fed
Get it one loaf can't feed my fam
Got no reason to be broke if you still got a life

No they won't burn out, burn out my flame
Baking some bread with it, put it on my family table
And yes I'm thankful, stable
I wont be wasteful
I

shown again 

All the tables are full of food 
And our mates are drunk as hell 
All this start with a few sacred words 
For victory and power to the king

to know what your feeling please
Cause I'm the type to set the table 
And watch you turn the tables back on me

Cause when I fall, I fall hard 
It ain't

run up through your house and put my body through your coffee table 
Do not fuck with me or I'ma make your face look like your navel 
Black markets,

There unconsciously
I sat beside her and wrote a poem
I engraved it on her ta-ble ta-ble
Brown haired brown eyed beautiful
Over yonder across the horizon

Confronting the victim, with the crimes that they have done

Stalk his victim, escaped from the law
Victims of their own crime
Wrapped up tight, on a table they

the sand
Can you make those hard decisions to be a free and sovereign man

Something always told me not to leave the sad and lonely at the table
With

Yeah, yeah, they missed The Allure yeah
Money was sprawled on the table
I'm elated with how quick I got it
A belated birthday how I saw it
Justify it with