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like I'm by myself, yeah, you got me stranded
Yeah, oh
Ooh, oh

I made her make up run again
Ain't lost in so long, all I do is win, girl
You so special

smoke you can have some
Aint got no money, I can't fathom
Stop by yo place like a fuckin inn
LAYDN, Lil Rift, Purple Skulls
We gon' grave dig
Talkin

If I got the courage, and stole a kiss
I’d never give it back, but if she’d like
I’d give her mine, I’d give her mine

Chorus:
Just to see that pretty

I would give you anything
Baby, come and ride with me
You got everything I need

Baby, don't you worry, yo lil pretty head, yeah
Cause I'ma knock you

Close Up Picture Of A Butterfly  
Orange And Purple Sunset Skies  
Pretty Little Things That Catch My Eye  And Make Me Want For Easier Times  

Rains

doing alright
But without by my side
I can't see the goddamn light
I need you in my life
If not I'd rather die
I love those eyes
Your so beautiful
I need

--- this song was inspired by my relationship with.........math

stay exhausted
Our Culture undeniably gynocentric
Got me full of toxic questions
Like are Men worse than Women? Perhaps because: Aggression
Or maybe my

pretty brown skin girl
5’5 with them natural curls
And she from Toronto, my desi girl
Babygirl, I could change your world
Cuz when you need me by your side

waiting for you pretty long.
It's ok, time is controlled by me.
cs your eyes,
cs your soul.

Your essence is in my hands.
I'm holding you, but now - just

A young n***a just fell in luhv
She said hi
And I said What's up

No one to blame, yea
Bout three months go by
Then I look to my right

Uh, a young

lil' baby she nice, she pretty, she like Glocks and sticks
Flip the switch, watch it go crazy, she attracted by him
I can't take this lil' bitch, serious

mean to shove, my knife deep
I want you to feel it in every nerve
Like the death you really deserve you fucking bitch
I wanna stitch your face into

she got no problems Spending my dollars
On Gucci and fendi And Louis and Prada
Hoping I'll ball out
Cause she think she pretty Now what could I see in

alone, and you die alone
If you gotta do dirt
Then you better off by youself when you scheme
Solo, Dolo
Avoid the popo
And thats fasho tho
Dont know your

Pretty eyes
Beautiful like summer mornings

Tantalized
By your words you called me home

Cigarettes
Burn like memories in the sunrise

Gaze upon

see us they be fans like they tryna dry sweat 
Stepping in the the name of love
The way i sidestep
All this hate coming my way and i ain’t hit my stride

run, if you run,  if you run, you cant hide

(VERSE 1) 
Friday night in the city 
Just got paid looking pretty 
My oh my its such a pity that someone is

Gucci, Louie v ton
Pretty freak anyway yuh set yuh mek mi cocky stan
Waa bring yuh a mi yard right pon eh island
Say she neva get a mon like this before

never in hell 
Going through hell...but I got u by my side
Or at least I think dat I do. 
If I promise I'll ride...
Kan u jus tell me the truth?
When I

goddamn great,
I'm lookin for the man with a dead grin on his face. Oh no, no.
I see him down by the bar with some other fiend,
Drinkin' like they going

All I've ever wanted is for shit to be easy. 
I'd like to get by with no effort at all. 
I can't expect society to pretty-fucking-please me.
Yo, who

it seems.
Well, when you are about midway it's like back to the wall.
I rode my bike many miles away until ran out of gas,
Started into the night sky.

person that youd be
but i was blinded by love and the smoke of chesterfield

how come i dont want to lose you
when i know the shit that you do
behind my