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say that she love me and
That's what I've been looking for
If we gonna be together
You gotta give a little more

Course talking about my car
Cause we

the man in the vest
Went dancing down the wire.

Cotton candy, apple sweet
I can't get enough of what's bad for me, oh
Satisfaction guaranteed
By

Music that keeps calling me so very close to you
Turns me your slave
Come and do with me any little thing you want to
Anything baby, just let me get next

far
Fuck me in the Car

Suck a Nigga off
While Im looking at the stars

While I’m eating Lucky Charms
Golden Arms

Blue Hearts
Purple Moons
A whole lot

All alone by myself no running
Blue dollars just keep it coming
Like damn what to do with this money?
Hell nah I can't buy a bitch nothing
Like damn

Panic Attack

Dave

Six Paths

2016

tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free

to peel out before the cops caught wind of me 
Now I ain’t no Jesse James I’m a furniture man 
So it wasn’t long before blue where on my tail end 

Chorus

and a blue one for me
Another red pass sit's menacingly
On the bench
The clerk doesn't mention my father's absence
I copy my mother and clip my pass

Bro ridin' 'round wit' a stolen stick
And, you already know that he make it hit
And, you know how it go, I send a hit
Police just blue lighted me,

just to whisper something sweet
Over southern cuts and coffee on queen street

Sunday Morning came and went
The cars flew by me as I drove back home

I'm not a cowboy from Texas, or a music man from old Tennessee
And I don't run shine in North Kentucky, and I don't have a house by the sea
I'm just

how I aim I  feel insane like sadam usain fast like usain I fly like a crane I let it go rain
IM A Villian like Bain blue blood in my veins I'm chewing

of talking bout results if I could do all over quotes
Cloud our mind so in hindsight we sulk
Mentally explode we carry loads and came off boats
Picking cotton

Niggas they can't read Been goin' hard

Since baggy pants and white tees Pockets Chunky They full of blues this ain't light
Cheese I keep her wet but it's

Free Years Later

Kano

Hoodies All Summer

2019

the boss, guess I'm lucky that I'm bludclart James'd up
Patterned that from day dot, middle finger raised up, fuck you little haters yeah

Babylon boy,

in purple
She said that I change her from Rosa to Burgundy
Casio cobalt b-lue, baby turnin' me straight
with that tabby tsunami taste.
La Regla de

Imma Tell you what I want
Baby I want you like Powerpuff
Sweet and tender baby blue
Cotton candy bubble bott
Blossom wasn't bad
But she couldn't take

all the hate
I want to hear words that I
Can finger paint across the sky
With cotton candy sunsets splashin tie dye
Blue jays nearby fly by
I wipe away

Pointing fingers at 2 Chainz cuz ya'll ain't bumping 
I told these little brothers find your niche 
Make a mark in the world and put your foot where you fit

Can give a fuck about how I'm viewed by the people
I'm trying to make it for my kid
I'm all in, tried every hustle trying to make some dividends

divorced
I helped her out of herself I guess
But I used a little too much force
We drove that car as far as we could
Abandoned it out West
Split up on a dark

Send Him Our Love

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

fought that dude
I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude
Its sad another black man taking by a black hand
Wish your last night in the club we

We Can't Make it Here

James McMurtry

Childish Things

2005

There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing

that good weed up
Tell em' meet with us
It's not a thing we can't afford
So get in my car
Tell your friends you tryna' roll

Splash
Pretty bitches