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started?
Man, my Bar Mitzvah money
But don't diss me buddy, I wasn't one of them younguns up on the block who had nothing to lose
I must've wanted this
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
let her get a nut out me
I'm still vicious by myself one man army

Baby, baby, baby... it's a mystery, ooh you got me
Baby, baby, baby... it's
Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing
through by surprise, years later 
Still copped some rounds for The guys...

In ya eyes, that waitress is the real prize
But we got unresolved issues You
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
buddy
What's the deal
Yo, how you feeling, bro
I'm in rat mode and I'm still living
Alright, bro, what do you think about the new album
Your song's out?
Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a nigga by his toes
If he hollas let him go
Tryna sell out my all my shows
They be knocking at the door
y'all be slipping
While I'm dripping
In my threads from the Gap
(Aye)
I'm just riding
Hey Lukey
Buddy boy
How are you?
Hey, your mom shared your new album
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
the fan club
Bro bro-brodie, bud, buddy, buddy (this is the guy)
My name is Incrediboy
Look, I've been nice, I stood for photos
Signed every scrap
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones

Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm

Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones

Choppa
gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve the mystery
And get back the disc jockey
I found
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
the mystery
And get back the disc jockey
I found an eye witness
But his breath wreaked of chitlins
All I know is his breath did pound
Buddy forget it, just
Klan killer
Bury him in the Earth beneath
Drown him in gasoline
Light the fire and burn they sheets

Yeah, I'm a survivor, it's not a mystery
(Nah) even
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
of the best directors in the country
Like Harve, Ar T (?), Cazh (?), and the MacDonald brothers Luke and Nick
Around 2010, I started working with a guy by
but I'm better
But crickets
But when I say we should come together
It's like crickets

Oooh little me in a sycamore tree
This guy is so popular I wanna
When they first heard us
We were working at a club in Hollywood
Called the Whisky à Go-Go, and the A&R man
Uh, producer, Tom Wilson, came in, he
I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
Now as we enter the place 
Mek we split up den c if we fit 2 dey trace 
The guy wey e cutlass almost slice yor face 
Wan mek e cry till his ghost
shooters (club with my shooters)
30 clip, hanging out a Ruger (hide all my rent on me)
And I'm in your dreams Freddy Krueger (I see yo ass)
Don't fuck

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