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or four or five or six
The mix is on Scott Larock and Scott Larock is on the mix
Cool like the air we breathe
Inhale, exhale, perpetrators will fail
doin', get-it get-it while you can
By the eighth, by the ounce, when it's gone I'ma bounce
It's the F-L-A-V, no if's or maybe's
You know what I do,
niggas
To the Eight One Five
They was sleeping on me now they think it happened overnight go figure
Seven Seven Nine
Mix the flexing with the grind, how it
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
all of my plans come thru
And I leveled up bit by bit
Stayed out the way
Had to focus all on my moves
Had to learn how to stay out the mix
Niggas is
the mix
'Cause like log cabin syrup, my sound is game thick (what?)
Now this goes out to all area cliques (uh-huh)
From manicured lawns to projects
the mix
'Cause like log cabin syrup, my sound is game thick (what?)
Now this goes out to all area cliques (uh-huh)
From manicured lawns to projects
A.M. and the party don’t end
Cuz its five A.M. and the party don’t end
Five A.M. and the party don’t end
Send this to my homies in the deli corner
4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring,
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by
heat under my seat, and I don't love you hoes
Living it like a G, but still I gotta lay low
Five percent or ten, but still my screens goin' glow
in your mix miss
Send me your wish list
I have you addicted
So mami come hit this
Mami I realize that I manage
I speak a language of love like Spanish
no way I'ma go
This is my shottas ambition, can't remember a time I ain't click on a mission
This is my shottas ambition, Tryna fuck with them Venoms,
understand Trick love the kids! Trick love the kids!
Drop the top and let the sunshine in
With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
Get you a glass, mix
at me, I'm speechless
Popping the Prosecco in Venice, watching the sunset over skylines
Hear the spinning of vinyl hum that Maroon 5
She got that lipstick
seconds where you realize you love the wrong person
In those last five seconds when sudden death don't seem so sudden
In those last five seconds seeing
... and see this motherfucker named Peter
Tried to stick me for five bricks but his broads the schemer
(Rah Digga)
Word is bond, I murder any bitch
our life, nigga (drop his ass)
I just had a son, I just had a cub (my baby)
What's even better is he by somebody that I love (my baby)
My real
that'll dry the sun
Til my lies and my fears recombine as one
And the time that I grind's recognised by love
P-R-I-M too live for T.V
I-T-I on the grind
V V: This is your reporter Vic Venus,
And we just made contact with the Achilles 13 moonflight
Let's listen in as Commander Rah Rah puts his
like a cartoon
Yeah It's past high noon
EP, 7 songs
5 like maroon
I'm the Prince of Macomb
So please stay tuned
It's a Day too soon
Yeah I'm serving
Just woke up still gassed off kush
No lips on me lil bitches get pushed
Shawty caught feels
Now she on cold bullshit
This ain't love but she know i'm
this
Like this
They never tell me that it get like this
Five on the feet, got the diamond machines
They never tell me that it get like this
Like this
(Thug Misses in the house!)
Geah! Gucci Mane in the house
Gucci Mane, Laflare
(This is Big Cat reppin)
Big Cat in the building, so watch yo'
stay by my side
I can see you tried it all
I see you tweaking off the adderall
I got you baby, swear to god
On this molly make us fall in (Love)
Cross
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