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pack and Leave
Wouldn't You be a little scared to just walk out
So Her only hope is to fall upon her Knees
And pray to God
Dear God Just give me strength

want a bag today
Trynna get some cash today
I just want a bag today
Trynna get some cash today
Give me your number
No hashtag
You catching feelings
No

If I fall
Don't give me your hand
I know you're not my friend
Do Do
Do Do
Do Do
Do Do
Seasons change
Where were you last may
Through the shine

you love something, give it a name
Compliments and a hand to hold
Your skin's cleared up
You seem happy
Living in the ghost of our old home
I sat still

care when I pass
Gotta do what makes you happy, till the breath that is your last
Yes, I been about the trap, I been risen by the trap
So, the trap is

bitch favor Tori Brixx
Tryna call it quits
Before the blitz get me 20 winters
And I still want smoke wit my daddy oops
Maneuvering the Glock
In 40 belows

When they hungry at best
War with no guns in the hand
Nor slicing of swords
Give it my best
When onto the lord
Let it marinate
Before selling to stores

Na from streets we the come na from streets we the chop 
We the use hand forget cutleries 
I’ve been down too low and I’ve been the most high but

every fleeting feeling
I give up all my being
To this entity to help me strike my revenge
Destroying our families
Plaguing them with famine
My betrayal

can’t dance but she cute so i don’t care now
Couple more drinks then I give her a wink
Tell her come dance baby girl, what do you think
Take her by

by my side
We're happy all the time
They see us laughing as we
Look into our eyes
When I take your hand
And we run away
Towards the light
At the end

Salems with some Rose Noire
One night I tried to save her, cracking wise in some sophomore's yard
She said “I feel so damn rounded, but the boys like me

hand
I give it to you now, better take it while I'm still around

Cuz I'm just gonna feel pain for a couple days but then I'll set my mind straight
Yeah,

You carry in your hands the seed of our chance
The time might go by but you stand still and try
And when the stars shine so bright in the long night

by spitting all of deez different flows 
Nigga 
Tell me wat u really mean tho 
This dat king flow 
Leaving nun but bloody scenes hoe

Playin on the beach
With sand on our feet
Vibin to the beat 
With your hands on me
I know that they wanna know what's up with us
I know I know I know
But

You got the world in your hand
And you still throw it
Picture that, matter fact
The situation shows it
Nothin bad, you're on track
You just gotta own it

of constant infliction
But I'm holding the knife
Loss of sanity my prescription That I give to my life
Cause I'm bounded by chains of Silently been living in

my inner
She knows that I'm a sinner
I'm missing the taste
Hands around your waist
Chain around my neck
Yeah, I'm shining like a star
Baby stop talking

dark night
But don't go down under
Will you give a helping hand when needed
'Cause you got eyes
Just like mine
And with those eyes
There's a lot

you better make sure that that's right,
•Bitch give me some respect, before I start acting like you ain't a black life,
•All these niggas say they

time but this device of wantonness and wit.
Make me this present then: your hand in 
mine, 
and we’ll live out our lives in it.

Sandy happen, 
Barack flew over the rock, n**** I remember it 
Whoever did me wrong, swear to God, I remember it 
Know your history 
Wont repeat again

A way to fill you up with a sense of love, and then shoot you in your heart like you just a dove
It ain't love that you feelin so give it up lovely
It