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Carried away by a moonlight shadow Caught in the middle of a hundred and five The night was heavy and the air was alive But she couldn't find how to push
Carried away by a moonlight shadow Caught in the middle of a hundred and five The night was heavy and the air was alive But she couldn't find how to push
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Carried away by a moonlight shadow Caught in the middle of a hundred and five The night was heavy and the air was alive But she couldn't find how to push
Hundreds of wings and wings and wings Rising up like phoenix from the ash Sweet mother liberty I’ll stand by you, you stood by me Sweet mother liberty Brave
paper don’t say the same (Don’t say the same) Old hundreds in abundance i know the game (I know the game) Pick and choose who i trust and who get slayed
to know I'm not doing OK but Why do I feel like you're doing a flex Already know Imma keep it 100 Cuz that's how much I thought of you since you left Put
is great At times I get agitated By mess you've created With your exaggerated model Of what's real or outdated I appeal to the not-so-masses You know
1 2 3, hit me It's a drive by, let me shoot my shot It's my first time, link up like a hotspot Or was it Bluetooth I can't remember the line You all
Yeah boy Need more... Need more... Yeah Need more... Fucking time Yeah Time is passing by, fuck Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc, yo We all die, it sucks Feeling
The first time ever she saw him, Carried away by a moonlight shadow. He passed on worried and warning, Carried away by a moonlight shadow. Lost
of silver Make eye contact and get the cold shoulder Standing at the bar with a handful of hundreds Leave that evening with plenty of new numbers But we don't
Playboy on this bitch But he ain't playin’ though No rules we abide by, them schools We get denied by, them tools We live and die by Bloodshed,
You with 30 give a fuck 'bout your man Don't care about your Uzi my guns from Iran You get paid by the dollar I get paid by the band Just like a balloon
Ain't no need to make it complicated If you ride with me Will be compensated Stay by my side It will be all gravy When all said and done We can say
I've been working all week, just been trying to make a dollar If you want to meet up me right Down by the holler Got a twelve pack of beer sitting
Ahhhhhh [Hook : Aspika Spoila] You look like you are in another world But i can I read your mind How can you be so far away lying by my side You look
thuggin' like that Murder, murder, kill, kill, bitch, I'm realer than real I was taught play with a sword, bitch, you die by the steel Stuck in my ways, I
I'm blessed covered by the blood no stress ain't no giving up standing tall ain't no fear in us Favor Favor Favor all on us Favor Let the Favor
for HUNDRED K for THOUSAND K for MILLIONS from today OH DAY BY DAY DAY BY DAY DAY BY DAY
I just want you by my side Said, I think that my mom was right Ay, ay, it's Kiko, man, I said I just want you by my side We gon' fuck the club up
myself Let me be myself Can't keep screaming I need help Killed these demons by myself I keep screaming by myself Found a hundred in my pocket lemme poor
trap She hit the block and sold for me Standing by my bedside holding my hand while consoling me Can see that I've been stressing and its starting
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Smokin' it by the pound I'm rollin' nun but dat gnas I'm stayin' high off the ground That shit got me high as hi-zell Smokin' it
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