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she's always on my mind
like a 24-7, while I hustle the grind
Dedication and hard work, success and draw backs
Been in it for a minute now I'm getting

music for the industry
When yeen' got shit, you better sell it by the ten a g
When it come down to it I'm a pop em, if it's him or me
They don't fight

sippin' on Ciroc
That's young boss

Pour the drink
That's Hennessy
Live by the sea
Oh no woah
Don't smoke no tree
But brodie
Is in the back
With broccoli
So

hear a beat my tongue feels into it
Make it bleed and feel good if I see some red fluid
Abused music and fused fools to it, accused of being useless by

could be founded by just quick swipe
He's just the wrong nigga there's nothing wrong with ya

And i done gave him everything
And it ended just like

and pleading"
I want you right here by my side
I wanted you to be my wife
Now I'm home alone thinking about what we would have been
Now the visions blurred i had

need you here
I think you should call or reply to my text

We'll get it going
Don't worry we can move step by step
I'm from the best side the one you

that I might just lose it
All the days that I stayed in the back of my mind
Think I'm fine but I'm lying to myself through the music
And it's colder in

Got me stirring up the pot Thinking in remorse code
Only wanting to talk to the people who want more
More me, more music, more real, more fluid
Flow

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Cool God's a little prankster
Pulling a dollar dollar bill along the boardwalk
I'm

an apology
Just focus on my music, don't let nothing ever bother me
I'm lying to ya face, don't think nothing never bother me
I'm human like the rest, plus I

ask
I appreciate you and thank you in advance
Yours truly bam328 swamp life entertainment
Swamp life music and
I'm getting back on the clock dueces

Yeah, is it really worthless?
Everything on earth just varies by the person
I been thinkin' hard about this world I was birthed in
We don't get a choice

Yeah, its the wind
Man just take me by the wind, uh, yeah
Blew me here, yeah, the wind, the wind, wind
Look, I feel the breeze on my skin

get
The bag and meet her
Out back aye say bitch
Fuck what you heard
Leave you on then
Blade then collect
What you earned
I take shit offensive
So watch

could you tell em?
He wasn't a felon, just making his music and using his talent
Okay, maybe he would sip wok by the gallon
Okay, maybe that nigga like

They be asking me like, "Rob...how'd you make it high?
Chasin' music as a job without suicide?"
I molded, made the money make me blind
'Cause all I

My feet on the table I'm comfy and shit
Kidd dip nigga I'm back in this bitch
Tell yo nigga to pack up his shit
Cause the man of the house up in here

Hajime mashite, dozo yoroshiku
TLR is back with another random song for you
Stargazer have you found a planet you want to travel to
Make sure you

Yeah
You light it up inside my car
Got empty bottles in the back baby
And I don't even smoke cigars
But for you baby I might change that
The windows

bother me
And stick to my friends
'Aint no type for adventure
But I'd take a venture
With you back to the hills
Maybe you'd be by November
Guess I was

Feeling the flow
I might get caught in the glow
To me it's more than a show
It's how I share what I know
Music is so powerful
I wanna see it wielded

and plus the world is on fire
I been tryna get away, promoting artistry shit
But music blogs ain't really blogs no more, they charge and they skim
The tippy

First track ill bring some facts I'll make your brain react
Like one @ from a frat girl insane see that back
And them racks all those stacks will buy