Lyrics:
by a law that you never gon’ keep
I live by His grace and by it I’m free
I don’t need Mills I’d rather be Meek
Trust me I’m rich in a place you can’t
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
think about the Pain it feels anew
With the word trust he don't Know what to do
Breath
I can't breath no more
I can't breath lord I'm down on My knees
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
brought to you by adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
(West, west, west)
We don't share the same synonym fall back
(West, west, west)
Been
on, I don't care
Better without you
My love, my love, was gathering dust
So long, Farewell
I won't think about you now
Don't think about you
Won't think
you home
Would you still be in love, baby? In love, baby (love, love, love, love)
Don't you worry about a thing, baby
'Cause you know you got me by
you home
Would you still be in love, baby? In love, baby (love, love, love, love)
Don't you worry about a thing, baby
'Cause you know you got me by
mid-range
Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage, nigga
I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
It's just a bigger piece of cake for me
mid-range
Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage, nigga
I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
It's just a bigger piece of cake for me
shoulder and tell him about his brush strokes?
Them opinions, I don't trust those
I apologize, the city made a nigga so cut-throat
Every hood love me, but
about this
Lets talk about
Hows about we talk about that
I want it right now like a black father wants cows
For his daughter
To supprort her
Im tryn’a
Absolutely right absolutely
What you think about the blogs, Scaff Beezy?
Honestly, the blogs could just suck my
Damn cock, balls, deepthroat, gag, and choke
guideline)
One day, four times
You don't mind that I don't care
God is fair
Hello I would like to tell you about my love affair
With my husband
his love meant to me (Gotta Love)
I just gotta give em praise daily (I don't think you ready)
For everything that he gave me (I don't think you ready)
love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high
love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high
the blood was pouring
And all I could think about was warren
Later I found it was dogg and his crew
Now tell mw what the fuck am I suppose to do
Doggz
When a woman passing by brushed his arm
He turned and found love
He then wished for the courage to ask this stranger
Who she was to not have cold feet
You must have caught amnesia
That's why you don't believe what
What? yeah, check it out
Don't ya worry about a thing baby
'Cause ya know ya got me by
In a way I feel stuck
So much fake love and
The hatred
What a shame man it sucks
I don't pay that shit much
My attention stays up
Imma Heru
Nothin
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
just to make the class laugh
He thinks about getting him back
His dad's shotgun he wouldn't even miss if he grabbed
Goes home, sits in the room, ready
your love
think about your love
tell me if it feels right
do you want to go tonight
I don't think i'll feel right
if I don't have you by my side
tell me
.JPG/222px-Arve_Moen_Bergset_med_Oslo_Filharmonien_(cropped).JPG "Arve Moen Bergset")
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