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retention, extension the brand honest
If Jesus sells, what the hell, you could be a goddess
Quan the man with branding I got Rich Homie diamonds
Know we're

the feeling's mutual, don't you love consensual beginnings
I'm a different person with vodka in me
Will tomorrow's sober version taste just as sweet
I'll ask you

on whoever out there tryna stop me
I get that bag Gucci Prada flag
Catch me in Japan with a mask
I be in the dark scheming with my mans
Cop it by the bow, blow

Pick up the phone 
Baby call me I’m on my own 
Maybe I’m better all alone  
I don’t like feeling this alone 
I better be 

Pick up my soul
Baby you

Know you not the one but for tonight I might just play pretend
No, I'm not gon know you by tomorrow through a sober lens
Look me in my eyes I know you

hold you safe and near
We can hear your voice from the other room
Give us just a moment we’ll be there soon
The stretch and the sigh of those tired eyes

These Are the Daze

Trick Daddy

Thug Matrimony: Married to the Streets

2004

(no way)
So, go 'head for what you know
Cause a lil' childhood fight's alright, but that's as far as it goes
Cause tomorrow we'll be best of friends

breeze in your face
Long road til we reach to this peace
This peace
Summer splendor by golden sun

[Chorus]
Why can’t see
We are where we are meant to be

Out in the distant horizon awaiting me
There’s a new world I yearn to see
Marching ahead, never dwelling on yesterday
‘cuz tomorrow’s a brand new

no bluff
Tuff
He gon' wet the spot up, imma hit her up tomorrow
Got that bitch comin' up to me she be cryin' by tomorrow uh
Time and time again toxic

A hundred times I've read it 
If I could drive I'd race all night
To be where you are by tomorrow 
But here I sit 
Drinking through my sorrow

Well if

getting hazy where the hell did you go

We don't get along
But we'll make it out alive
Cuz I be drinking Champaign alone on the weekend
Days go by and life

Drive me far
Where ever you are
Past the people coming out of well-stocked bars
Take me anywhere but home
Sober car
Change for a start
Back at home I

a blacksmith
Well Jack is and can be
A lil bit sticky when the mic unites out the pantry
Lil bit picky despite all my ramblings
Still get to trippin cause that's

The Now

Mr. Lif

I Phantom

2002

dog named Pouts wid smile on his mouth
We'll be straight up we're forgotten cause developed a plan
Once the monkey takes some time to hang with his

good over there
(Hello) we don't lose
But by losing us
That might be a significant loss for you

try attacking me
Got a long past full of tragedy
What was the Bite of '87 actually?
Check the vents that we'll be
Crawling out the bottom of
If you got

can be touched


(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
[Plays whilst song fades out]

I'm falling and I can't turn back

a feature from me nigga Ima tax
Don't be mad I know my worth 
It ain't determined by a check
Try to play me like a rook you played yourself cuz I'm a vet
Boy

brand new but I ain't feelin' it
Emotions pouring out of me I don't know how to deal with it
Trust in the process Embiid said, my success impeded
By my

cup
And people always told me to be careful what I do
Cause I'd end up heartbroken by you

It's like I'm livin' a lie
But I'm not trying to hide
I'm

and you see where I be
Show the boy love when you run into me
And I'm making sure by the end of it
Everyone eat that was with me, the realest shit
Niggas

once, but now that's over
And since I've forgotten what it's like to be sober
(drank)
Down, to the bottom of the bottle
And now, yea I'm drowning in my

seventeen
We were young, we could be anything,maybe a little naïve 

Never thought about tomorrow but today would never last
Like hot summer days that go by