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approved don't need no reviews from a rontana
And I aint worried bout none, shout out Montana
My debut album on release day did a quarter mill
no cash

sense of the madness
I don't process things when they happen
Push it aside, then months gone by
Before I let go of a small interaction
I cannot write

I bring to it
(What you bring to it?)
Wet pussy by the light behind the curtain
Paper towel wrapped around her
Thigh absorbing it (Ah)
I'm the type

Beelz

Stephen Lynch

The Craig Machine

angel fallen from on high
I go by many names, but there is one you can't deny

My name is Satan!

Hi everybody! Let me tell you a little bit about

Yeah, I feel I've been doing
This for a lifetime
But y'all still don't know my name
But you gon' learn today

It all started back in 1994 boy
A young

we from that small town (hold up)
I tried to hit that (hold up), but I got shot down (hey)
Who knew we'd cross paths way, way, way down the road?

All Too Well

Ruston Kelly

All Too Well

2019

And you've still got it in your drawer, even now

Your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singing in the car getting lost upstate
Autumn leaves

Secrets [The Voice Performance]

Will Champlin

Secrets

2014

From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
I thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink to

Tell me what you want to hear

Song Name-Hurting Me. Album-Messy

It's the fourth time in a week and you havn't returned my calls.
Said you're out there with your boys,
Do you know

fucking beat, yeah
And a bank account with a high score

I want to be blinded by the spotlight
And go deaf from the cries of the crowd
I wanna drop albums

I'm losing even more sleep
Worked on this album every single week
When I be dropping this project you prolly will see
I've been crafting renaissance

All this fear and greed will fade
Go ahead and throw your shade
I get paid, never played
Like, look what I made, it's all for you
I knew it from

come by I get surprised 
Although you fuck me up sometimes 
And every time I wake up with a happy birthday cake and surprise from my friends
It used suck

Mama I wrote you this song 
So I can say wad I feel I know I don't tell this very often 
But I really love you I'd never change on you by putting someone

Man I'm better
By myself
I don't need nobody else
Work hard
Til the albums
Hit the shelf
Gordon Ramsay
With the wrist
Sauce God
Now they're
Calling me

Ay
Ay

These are some wild times
Running to the money like I never made it
Chased by the past but I can't change it
Nothing in the world will ever be

more potent than potion
I get distracted by the moments and stuck on a notion
I bottle up and then explode from emotions I hold in
Woke up one morning

the light up in my blunt, no fear
Burn the match for yo old shit, future is here
Get the cash from out yo mattress man, fuck it, let's spend it
Spin the wheel

you rap, I'm a lifeguard
We gon stop this war, we gon pull up to his door
Now we're gonna mess around and make an album cause were bored

Chanel

a crazy trigger finger on me
That bitch shoot, shoot, shoot
Pulled up to they album release
Party, you heard "Do, do, do"
Niggas got a problem with me
But

an album dog, and make it bumpin’
Yeah, five times I've started over and
It's like I'm never really satisfied with where I'm at
All the work is lost,

long
Would’ve ran through half a M by the
Time I dropped my first album
More money than the guy that
Made me my first thousand
More morals than any

As a result of the outbreak
Your city or entire region might be
Endangered by a lethal aliens yeah

Dead or alive‚ I'll be one of the best
No sleep

Yeah
I'm just gonna cut straight to it

Yo
I went from rapper to an asshole, I swear these
Faggots keep attackin', it's scary
Half of these people