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I’m Pullin these bitches there’s no doubt about it
Meet me in person and know that I’m bout it
Countin the Money but I ain’t accountin
Who pussy
gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play love by ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger
gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play love by ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger
without you niggas makin sense
Fuck it I'm over it now
I'm picking it up while I'm putting it down
Show me the throne and please give me the crown
Your
was gone get paid
Jobs ain't wanna hire a nigga, though I had a resume
Streets don't love nobody, but it gave a better way
Keep the mask on so it's no
)
I think that'd be good for me, honestly
If I just chill that'd be-
(Once in a while, once in a while
Once in a while)
Gonna get ready now though, huh
a beat
Sorry got my nut up on yo fitted sheet nigga
How you been this week?
Tell me while she finish me
I am never industry
Semen like I'm in this
I'm not perfect by any means I never claim to be
My thoughts fly out like planes while everything else seems so plain to me
There's no originality
need is me, yeah, hey
It feels right
Breezing through the night
Whistle to myself
While I'm naked with my headphones on
All gone
Dancing like
relatives
My genetics is felony, buying low and reselling it
They told me tell a story, I'm like "Why not mine?"
Shit everybody taking pictures, I'm like
love at this point but there was a whole time I was gone with it
Fell in love with a bitch who don't want me
Fall in love with the shit that could haunt
ride a dick too, make me cum fast
I like them modeling bitches, I love them swallowing bitches
Where them hoes headed at? I'm 'bout to follow them
I’m gone
Tell me who else gets your love when I’m gone
Baby you my motivation the inspiration to my songs
Love to treasure all your flaws you my most
want something bad
Huh
Her ass stupid fat
Huh
When she jump and make it clap
Yeah I'm gone clap for that
Yeah
Watch me switch my flow
Uhh
Diamonds shine
bro
Ideally love your cynic by my side
But to doubt me in front of kids
The shit that hurt my pride
Hard to accept but you'll sit and watch me roll in
before me as I speak to you. Very large numbers of planes are coming over, giving the German positions… dive bombers have gone and the artillery again
come
All the while
You was thinking that it wouldn't
My sunny days, done turned to rain
But nevertheless
I'm still gon keep on pumping
Over the years,
there's a house fire
Hindsight in me cause I'm seeing it all
No time for pussy cause these sluts be trynna swindle you raw
I'm appalled
To think that anyone
on the ground
Even when I'm dead and gone, I'll always be around
I'ma walk to my funeral like my middle name was Lynch
In the game riding high, while you
a fresh pair of whities and a crispy Tee on
Love to hate me 'cause you know I'm gonna
Shine, shine, shine
Keep doing what you doing
It's ya time
dreams
I'll keep missing our happy days
Reality
You will find
What you're looking for in me
Because there are many
Love songs that lost their meanings
viscera, what if I’m the bearer of a code through the mirror, though a bit bierer? There gone the days when it was big stuff burn the mumble rap era,
(while my T-H-U-G music plays on, plays on)
It don't stop (it don't stop) while my thug music plays on
It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone (see
rituals against me Humiliation to discredit me
Hated by the ones I love but the wool On their eyes things been kinda tough
Even though the road rocky I'm
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