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the threat
I'm making this heat and I ain't even breaking a sweat
Playing with me is like playing a game of roulette
I can't even sleep, I'm haunted by Lady

I threw away the evidence and every little trace
By now, it should be evident that I'm the one to blame
I own the conflagration, it was I who lit

you ain't even dream
I'll get you lit
Show you loyalty and honesty
Your last nigga ain't give you autonomy
I understand why he did it by the way you be

would u feel if u stuck at the bottom of the bottom and still busted ya ass
I'm in a cash race
Fast race
Always in first I could never be last
By the end

I got a brownskin babes and a lightskin bitch
They can tell that the gangs just lit
She don't know my name but she's giving me Brizz
If u know then u

a hit (ey)
Big steps, big leaps, I do it nationwide
I see them droppin' jaws when I be passin' by
Pick 'em off my shoes every time that I be steppin' high

spittin'
Later in the song you won't get it
You know that the energy switchin'
And by the time that you here this
That's why I say fuck it forget it
Yeah

tipsy
John legend rookie album, we bout to get lifted
This weed bout to get lit, we gon be high as the tip
Of an asterisk, look in my eyes, ain't gotta

stand

With you fuckin' niggas, y'all don't understand
I'm tryna get up on my shit, I'm tryna get a band
I got a lot up on my plate, pushin' packs by

The girl I'd always seek

She's a melody in the sun
Her smile lit up the sky
Eyes like stars, she caught my heart
I couldn't pass her by
She's the sunshine

I'm gon' show you what to do with it
Right, I'm lit for sure, for me to flip it
Give me a brick or more, fuck doing shows in the hood

I need a bigger

involved, I'm just tryna get between her
Fuck it up, then release her
We some big steppers, everybody is a leaper
We some big steppers, you can tell by our

kitchen floor lit by the light of the oven
But it is what it is
It was what it was
And we are where we are now
It is what it is
It was what it was
And we

in private, couldn't even show my trophy
These niggas only wanna run with us because we lit
Shawty acting funny, I ain't stopping motion 'bout no bitch

the window
Get turnt up in the presidential

Price to your head, let my goons get with you
Old school nigga, don't play by the rules
On site nigga, shoot him

can't be mad I'm all these bitches top pick
Dejaun Paul post my song I'm so lit
A lot of bands around my body I'm so fit
You know you talking to a boss

You turned our song down baby what for 
You had lit candles on the dashboard 
Red roses growing out of the door 
Wanna say something ya never said

Your hair lit up by the sun 
Your shining eyes 
When you break into a run 
I have never been so blinded by anyone
What have you done 

My blood

back

Twas the night before Christmas and the party was lit
Bottles were empty
All drank quite a bit
Henny, Kremas, dancing and wine
Mom's gonna flip

luźne poukładane życie jak puzzle
Choć bywa różnie ważne by nie być durniem tu gdzie
Im być nie wypada porażki w łez wodospadach
Sen o układach bo w

smoking on my own
I been posted on my own
I been cooking on my own
I been smoking on my own getting high

Gotta do this shit by yourself
Gotta get rich by

the door a harvest feast is lit by candlelight
Its the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight

The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We've got

has no
Saddening retrogrey
Monkeycage, did they lit the lamp at night
All our bears, swimming in the green covine
They're not safe

Fall, like ledbetter

beloved sun light the dragon's eyes
On the way to the glory I'll honor my sword
To serve right ideals and justice for all

Finally happened the sun lit