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hell...
Then again they could put a nigga in jail...when I'm just tryna get by
But I use to sell...and now I leave it alone cuz I'm doin well, well..
I

line
Need to just get right 
Forget exactly when by
I'm on the gram just tryna stay Linked up
Y'all posting wild shit I don't  Even think of
I'm just

have you faded kiva
Sweet love like Anita
But I can rough it up when you need a beat up
From blurple to milk chocolate
They big mad they can’t stop us

and instantly our souls connect
Sharing secrets full of sweet nothings
Words cannot fathom yet
All we do is simply...obey

In this moment
His grip is tightening

others as they cruise by
Man I'm tired, just let me hop in let a brother ride
I swear I, can hit the target where's the bullseye
Distant ties has got

like swisher sweet
Roll his homie keep it cheap
All that barking we type to take
Snatch em right out his teeth
Yu say doin big but still
Will hate like

By then your kiss had rendered me
Ill-equipped for such sleuthery 
So its five for the universe 
And four your ankara skirt
And three for the way you

Lean up let's jet ski
It's a new world order
Run by you and me
You already got the best my lu' bae
You deserve better my bae
Focused on this cheddar lu'

a sweet forever
And make you think that you could never have anything better
There's a thing about me
I say what I'm thinking
Won't say I'm leaving till I

should I use will it stick
Guess I'm gonna have to choose I gotta make it quick
Damn
Ok
Gotta think of something by the end of the day
Should I keep it

can't find the time to love themselves
I see you doing great, I'll put that on you
So that I can't feel my own pain -ain
It's a sad life, not a good one

You pulled up in a Beemer
White smile and a clean cut
Walking through the room 
I could tell by your demeanor
That you, just my type
But I'm kind

So you've spent
Your love reticent
Toiling your regrets
Rolled through your chest

The jingle of your keys
They sing. Count the branches

Sounds
Sounds by Pbeatz
Hosanna
If you see my baby
Tell am say
I just dey go gaga
Whine to the beat
Komole
Make you jo da da
Girl pack it off
Pull it

Temporarily cause in the night
Constant guidance from the cosmic light
In the astral take celestial flight
Aphrodite I might have to wife
Sweet Venusian, love

Poet first lady later
Press play but dont play me
Hope you understand how to treat me baby
Super sweet and brown like maple
Stuck to yo thoughts so

I'll be your heaven everyday,
Sweet you like honey, over and again
I'll take the time out to hear what you say
I'll be your loving grace
When you go

cookin’
Hope it’s somethin’ nice and sweet
But since I came around and you fed another hound
It’s another t.v. dinner cuisine

(verse 3)
So I grabbed that

the best

Arriving at the party – feel so good
Sweet neighborhood – plus ten to mood
Oh my god, perfect boot-
ies… so amazed by look

Alcohol to Alco-hall

street life
But she be tweaking I ain't in before the street lights
Keep it real baby you'on know what the streets like
You just inspired by somebody you

on neck but the lips are so venomous
Hungry for more she a beast she is ravenous
Sweet and she salty
She love me not the money (yeh yeh yeh yeh)
Cause I'm

the reason I fall in love
In reality how nasty she is got me bugged
She really stood out by all of her antics at the club
She was still looking good tho she

my own rules
Heard you bragging bout a eighth
Allat shit is old news
Breaking down them swisher sweets
Moving up to Russian creams
Cooking up like

win for the team
Bouta get it out the mud
You a bitch you a fean
I can tell by your stance
Wanna talk real nice
Thinking sweet romance
But it ain’t