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feel empty
These days one organ's missing
They tried to steal my style
Around a lot of people
But I'm feeling like wow
I'm by myself but I'm with

you soon but I'll be gone till November
Strong like thunder
Yeah I make them wonder
Yeah I make them halla my name like Steven wander
Hate it or love it

Manager

Lloyd

Look What You Made Me [Clean]

2007

minutes I was in
Then I'm out
See my mama say I'm lucky
The hood say they love me
These girls (hate the part how I) put no one above me
See now I'm

unshakable, unbreakable, untakeable
GPS of swag, homie style still untraceable
Gun to your lungs, get the beating on your drum
Cut off every single finger,
You

Now who's the first one to die
I'll let it rain on ya
I hate when niggas tell lies, you defeatin' me
Just seen to piglet fly by
All these suckin' niggas

You'll find me rocking swag all day and night Love to the Chargers Led by Herb Slayer The Jukebox Big Bear and don't forget the kicker number eleven

ME THE JOKER
MY COMICAL BY-PASS ADDS TO MY PERSONA

(CHORUS)

NARROW-MINDED PEOPLE NAH
THEY DONT EFFECT US
WE WALK ON PAST AND PUT ON PROTECTORS
YOU

'cause they know my swag be mean 
I can do it by myself or I can do it with my team 
But when I'm with my brothers, we just hit that dream team

Now

My flow sizzles, yo boy Hop go hard like some cold nipples
You niggas are making it so simple
My swag makes the ladies wave like fat stomachs with

the eighth, we blowing ounces
I'm snapping super swag
I dodge her and she mad
Start my day off with a snap
(Chat, chat, chat)
Moshine 5 out when I gotta glow

out of my mind

OK, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature
Just let me liberate you
You don't need no

Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
Hold up, wait a minute
Check my swag
I be on that paper bag
We be poppin' all those tags
I known as The Don
Extremely

Invincible capable since we was
Eight you know
Hate to brag on minecraft there
Is to much lag
Walking down the street with my swag
We are invincible

I'm in a farm and I'm smoking with cows
I'm waking up in the back of a bus like I'm Rosa
You gon' die by my hand, bitch I told ya
Turn my swag on like

the style, but I can't turn my swag off
They know that I got the gwap, so watch me break this bag off
And if you wanna live like this, you gotta work your ass

won't retire like Roy
Play wit yo bitch like a toy
I got the sauce I'm like soy
I got the flavor that swag 
Niggaz they hate and they mad
Mad cuz they

And you can tell by the swag so you know it's us
Beat the beat talkin cocky I want my wrist rocky
Pockets on Sumo looking kind of stocking
I see her

like halo
Send em where the prays go Stussy hat or Kangol
Don't uppercase the case load just hit the lick and lay low
Big homies hate the sentiment but

Whee I see like four or five dad ones 
I'm tryin' to reel in right now
Boy on fleek man I'm tellin' you 
I see ya girl

Yeah women runnin' in my

praying for the time that I take my last
That hate so played out
Might as well lay it down
I've been impressed with your progress you taking over the whole

where hes at? gotta find the way
bust my ass so grind all day finally drop the hate
by the way ok so damn with it 걸어
damn with it runnin 매일 같이 summer처럼

feelings baby; I just play it smart
In the light or in the dark
Even if its sweet
Even if its tart
I don't have a lot of time to waste
When I get my plate
I

the status
But you never let me down
So I let you work your magic

I remember swag surfin' on a party boat
Rum punch, turnt up
Then we docked by the river

belts around your neck
Scrolling every morning, hold your breath
Electric dates swiping left
Cybergirls selling love never feel the real flesh
You hate