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out tomorrow
And by the time you get paid
Got to pay back all the loans you borrowed o
I dey loyal o, Holy father
Send your blessings o, we need more
Arizona
Status rising like the temperature
Go check the humidity
How the fuck you family if them niggas ain't keen to meet
Send them to their violation
My money too long, my team too strong
Everything right, I'ma bring two home
We gettin' money over here, the fuck is you on
Las Vegas, by the way
juice I pressed to make you fade out
I think I should lay down I know I can't call back
She wants me to stay 'round but it's nothing to say now
I don't
on so
This is it
Prepare to abandon ship
I wish you best along the way
I may have loved you then
But I don't love you today
Then she watched me fall
Back
up the curtains like (Don't Stop Pop That)
You know French cut, she got on French Cuts
I don't french kiss, I let my friends cut
Me and Red in
gonna blame when
Your shit don't sell?
I play the postman for stackin' the most mail
Hot up on they trail
I track 'em like white folks
Grab 'em by they
Calling out "red rover"
Send my buddy over
When the fiesta
Turns into siesta
There's nothing any better
Reminding me of old days
When our friends all liked
aggression, that shit is what made me
I don't fight demons no more
I made them shits fear me, you think that I'm playing
You think it's a game
Until when you
sound of melting bodies
Blood screaming as their vessel dissolves
Will you be, consumed by, the whispering fire?
Yes, No, Maybe I don't know
I don't know
territory
Smoking on this dope they send me to purgatory
Boozing on some alcohol will also do it for me
Those my only sins I'm not saying that I'm not sorry
me taste
Hit me
I wanna go way back there
To the top
Way back there
Right now
I say let me talk my shit nigga
I hit harder than a brick nigga
Who yo gang who you with nigga
It don't matter it's a L if you step to us
enough to trigger you
And send you in a flurry in a slurry
And I'm
Gonna go and make some curry get back to reality.
We're gonna bring it back back
I'm taking yours
Hop in your Chevy 4-door taking yours
With your hyna in the back ticklin' your bitch
I'm the man that you don't really wanna fuck with
enlightenments the only key to our progression
Liberate the soul so it goes back to the essence
Flying past Nibiru as we travel through the heavens
My music is
pills
Bae call me back I feel em working
Now I got you callin me the tables turning
I don't think Imma answer I think I want you worried
Anyone who treat
back to Port Arthur, Texas ?
No, but I'm going back next in August, man. And guess what I'm doin' ?
I don't know.
I'm going to my 10th annual High
Fingers on buttons that twich with anxiety
[Chorus]
Brought to our knees by the powers that maybe,
Don't care if humanity lives or it dies.
You're
doesn't live by bread alone
The devil finallly said, "Jesus, if You'll just worship me
"Then I'll give you gold that glitters
"Every crown, and all You
(Proudly by YUNDEE)
Once gave me a chance
And I wasted it away
I wanted you to stay cause
I do not wanna lose you
Right now I don't know if
I
wont leave you standing (at all at all)
When i walk in spot i keep a tool on me tool on me
Look and is 15k for a feature
I don't step in a spot till
[Suga Free]
Now don't get me started
And never say what you wanna do
Cause your just a recess pieces to get turned out too
Now I can get that man back
too late as we're walking on by
Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger I heard you say
Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody
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