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the bows at
And I left this bitch depressed, she need a Prozac, yeah, tell me where the fuck the
Clones at
I'm tryna rob the greenhouse, get it grown back,

that you drivin' (Yeah)
Heard you got that shit from your ex with no mileage (Ex)
I can tell by the way you text, you been wild 'n (Wild 'n)
I can tell

the things
I cant get back
I do not mean
To seem so crass
But you don't think
That I can last
So I just might
Proceed to crash
I'm not the kinda guy to go ask

need you
I need you, I need you, I need you
(Boy I need you)
I love every moment that I get to spend wit you
You know I need you I say it only bcuz it's

gon' get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it
I say 801 McGuire Avenue
This shit legendary
Getting cheese, that's by any means
Yeah, it's necessary

o boys pullin' up without a problem
To mc, uh, I can't say too much, cause we gon' really, uh
We gon', shh, leave em' fried up in that, uh
If you

Up To Me

Bob Dylan

Blood on the Tapes

1997

and I had to remove my hat
She's everything I need and love but I can't be swayed by that
It frightens me, the awful truth of how sweet life can be
But

Never forgot where I came, and it's all 'cause I'm having my way

That right to, I'm having my way
By the bay, I move, penthouse by the lake
They cool my

(If you don't get the fuck out of here, what are you doing here?)
(GloRilla)
(The fuck that man in there doin'?)
I'm profitin' 'cause I'm eatin'

A lot of people ask me 
Why I do this
Know what I tell em?
Because I fuckin want to

Now let me start off by sayin I hate these mumble queens 
I m

it
Life's too short, man, you just gotta face it
Tell your loved ones that you love 'em, then embrace 'em
Reach for the attic, get up out the basement

to keep that paper in a
Place where you can do shit
First you find a youngin that can
Run and it can move quick
See what he can grab then front
Him that

Same boy you then your mummy talk about
Same boy you heard about 
Same boy they never knew my where about 
That boy wey get f9 for school 
That boy wey

should watch who you trust 'cause
That bitch told me where you stay
I get the bands, don't play
Ho on my dick, get out my face
Don't aim at nobody, boy
I

to tell you how to live ya life baby, no no
Tell 'em that they better get it right baby, no no
Staying off the socials, yeah
That shit pollute ya motives

to fuck me to fucking crying for nothing
Boy dry your tears
You think that i'm your mommy or something?
You went from lusting to loving and got so mad over

and don't mean it
I tell my brother's watch for the fake cause I seen it
Don't tell me you got me just get me
I got folk's know exactly where I'm at, still

head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
I know you want me to win
I need to know where I'm headed cause I

gang
Bitch, I'm a straight dog, need no chain
It was good when niggas said that I changed
When you get this type of money
You can't be the same
And I

I don't give a fuck who fuck with me cause I'm a real nigga
Ima win regardless but with you I could've built quicker
Don't get that shit twisted

impact what I'm doin' like a comet hit me
But they can't do shit about it but prey that karma get me
Tell somebody, tell somebody I been throwing bars

Where the bitches at?

I wanna get drunk high hammered smashed
Totally fucked up off my ass
If you got a drink or a blunt to pass
Pass it to me 'cause I

scale that
We furthered this
We well at
Where we're supposed to be
So tell that
Get yelled at
It'll get ya hype
We'll bail that
No cost too high
That

sweet Bill and travel where you will
Lord above, old pal pick up that phone

Well, now Billy boy's a gambling man
And Billy boy's a gambling man