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by myself so you know what I'm on
Gelato in backwoods, I'm high like a drone
She wanna fuck now, she know that I'm on (Keed talk to 'em)
Say you do

you walking by you set it off
Just by doing nothing girl you do it all
I feel like its destined to have you around
I can't tell you why and how
All I

Manifesting
Got a vision
Stand the testing
Ain't gon give in
Man I'm questing
Til I'm winning
Mansion yes swing
Ya I'm driven

I wanna own an estate

Lightning Express

Billie Joe Armstrong

Foreverly

2013

little boy who sat by himself
Was reading a letter he had
You could plainly tell by the look on his face
That the contents of it made him sad

The stern

the shit
(That’s why you bitch gon roll with me)

My Bentley Coupe ain't got no top
It’s high but I’m checkin’ my AP
If I shine let’s room bitch you wanna

break it down
Don't wanna break up 
When we can break it down

Let me get my bass
I'ma play a lil sum to numb your face
Let me get my bass
I'ma play a lil

the cash, baby girl wanna touch my back
I got the money, and niggas gon' see, that it's just all for me
Came with the bag, you know that I got it
Lil' bitch

Sparks infliction (Poof) I'm a mad magician
Verbal plasma, verbal scatter
Words that shatter every atom in your body
Now you're anti matter
Ripping through

you know what the fuck you be doing
She say I got the advantage I'm killing that pussy lil ma
I could've gave my lil woe the ball, when I had stepped

Like
I wish that I could love you right and I want you to hold me all up through the night
I guess you could say I'm blinded by my thoughts
Cuz she

If I call Opulence he'll be gone by tonight

Lil nigga wanna act hard but he steady false claiming a gang
Lil nigga thinkin he hard but I swear to God

back, you working overtime
Know he wanna be like me, nigga copy rhymes
They gon see what I do but never could define
The way that I'm movin', know I

hear your name, you shit outta fuckin
luck You wanna try again, one defeat not enough
You still wanna play hard, you Mr. Fuckstuff That's it, I'm done,

around the crib wanna play lil durk all day u a homebody 
Couple niggas in the thread but u leave em on read u don't fuck w/ nobody 
Lil sister be ya

high that's why I'm not present
Walk in smell like gas, it's unpleasant
She wanna know the vibe, we catching
Creep in his crib play peek a boo
See that

the cash like it's Greco
I be chilling, but never just there, bro
Why, cuz I'm on a whole 'nother level
Like brodie, we is not adjacent
When I talk, you

it called
The bag Is up

It Go
1-800 Fuck a nigga
Who's going to hate on me
Mr. Malcolm X
We ain't going to play it
If you play with me
Lil bro Hit me

She wanna fuck with a magic nigga I told her come see me down in Orlando don’t pay for flights cause I don’t got no wife she said boy what you think

They talk down on me
Cuz they wanna be
What they can not be
And that is JD
You don’t got that Gene
I’m a different breed
I ball like Rasheed
Keep

direction
I'm not just tryna condescend
Listen what I recommend
I'm tryna help you ascend
Heart to heart with lil bro
Told him what he needa know
He said he's

don't think about me
You don't think about me
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore
You really stopped caring huh?
I can tell by the way that you move
This freaky life

Nothins Free

Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz

Put Yo Hood Up [Clean]

2001

pimpin' just that this time
'Cause you gotta pay tonight tonight tonight

[Chorus]
I know you wanna get paid tonight
But I'm tryna get paid tonight
We

Money cash I want it bad
Why you talking about his crib and his addy you wanna smash
Why you mad why you hate
Still broke and I'm getting cake
Imma

feel like walt disney 
Sense i got da money she said i act different 
 aint kno me before lil bitch is u silly
Fck shootin yo body 
we aim at yo fit it