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the freaky side of you
If I let you close to me you'll let me inside of you
I want a girl that's not on IG
Taking pics of and got bodies
Can't be a lil

bag going
To get the cash I just wanna run it up
I been in first never runner up
Say I'm booked for a show ima
Turn it up
Lil Mac in LA with the vibes

to play with
Lil Gooney sink ships like the navy
Ever since a lil baby
Always had plans to be major
Now I moved to Little Rock from LA wit it
Gotta keep it

started

Nezuko my la demon stay by my side when my heart was anemic
Blue tip for no reason nurse gotta shave his head like he leukemic (Thrr)
Nine twenty

me hittin licks
Eatin chicken by the six
In da passenger wit ya bitch
I knowww you see it (I know You see it)
I knoooww you see it
See me bussin

ever felt pain
Have you ever seen fate
Cut detours in the race
Touch 10 in a play
Have you ever seen cake
Gotta see mines by the lake
I'm usually

now I got me some golf moms
Fucked them on that dot com
Million-plus streams to date
Driving by in that eight eighty-eight (Yuh)
Fuckin' yo bitch
She

yeah I swear that bitch aimless
He hatin' on me, put his brains on the pavement Play my song in the party, and they get to raving
I pass by your hoe,

right
Something like the waves
Booty shaking by the mileage
Shit got me smiling like I'm childish
Joro, joro
Baby te adoro
Eres mi baby
Ere mi tesoro
Be

like chauffeur 
Neck on wet, wrist on glacier 
Might hit LA, ball no Laker
I won't talk if it ain't bout paper
Fuck you, pay me 
See you later 
I want

Lose Myself (Beat by @c1lex.Beats) (English) (2022) (Lyrics)

(Intro)

	(1ro Verso)
I'm awake and im focused, 
I'm under the eye, but being noticed,

But I ball just like father
Yea it's the first me
At home prayin for the sun
Told me forever
Didn't last a season
Told me it was love
By yo actions

zone might hit my dog Zo put some ice up on my pinky
Take a taste shorty say she like the ace by the bottle
Bad bitch I seen her in LA she a model
2

Mr. Believer

Swingin' Utters

The Streets of San Francisco

1995

will always be merely a dreamer you go by the misleading name of Mr Believer caustic remarks throw you aside distraught with disbelief buried alive oh

that lil' bed, you know we smoking on a stogie there
Tell your bitch to run them errands, I tell that bitch, go get me a hoagie, yeah
Only trying to roll

mixtape
Oh so you’re a Nipsey fan
Yea I got Hussle tatted on my face
My momma is pissed 
Don’t you think that’s taking his death a lil too far
Don’t you

right there by your phone
Never switching up
I was on my last you told my Jaywall you can't give it up
I was on my last you told me Jaywall you can't

shit like a chef (whip)
Pack touchdown from LA no Rams (LA)
She tried to play me cause I ain't have shit (have)
But I gave her the dick then dip like

ain't gettin' nothin' but some dick out me
She be in the club, without me
But that's okay, she always pick out me

I be in The Bay, I be in LA
I be

know what Imma do

She said that we should be friends
But I'm not gonna sit and pretend
That I don't want you baby
I'm just tryna be by your side all

and act like you Lil' Boat
Secretly idolise me and walk the path that I blaze 
When you can’t even stay on beat, come and leave in three days?
Bitch please,

to la livin’ gracious (Gracious) (Mhm) (Yeah, yeah)
(Huh)
No need to kap (Kap)
Get photo wit scarn or by jag (Jag)
Please make sure when you post it you

Lil bitch
Oh, oh
Yeah
Damn
Cause, I'm doin' it by myself
That was back when I needed help
I was broken but look at me now
Mama told me to work under

when you went to L.A
I didn't get to go, because my PO
Yeah, I hold it down for my bredren
Had to tell lil shawty that he got caught wit a weapon
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