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She wanna slide over to my place
B-by the next day I'm M.I.A
Going ghost, call me Ghostface (call me Ghostface)
I told her to step back
She want me,
because he wasn't saying anything and by the next day he decided to start coughing if his friends coughed or his wife. But I grew up with the steps and they
I'm always a target cause bitches see me as a threat
Everyone knows in my city I'm coming up next
I put some red bottoms on just to step on their
Kung Foo (Kung Foo)
Riding dirty with a packet that good
You ain't with it step aside then (Move)
Ain't nobody do it like we do (Uh huh)
In the drop in
Kung Foo Kung Foo
Riding dirty with a packet that good
You ain't with it step aside then move
Ain't nobody do it like we do uh huh
In the drop in
while some child
Might chill, nine one two
(I'm too smart when you're invisible)
(By the bone symbol on you)
(So he bashed his skull through
No one raised their hand that day
When they asked for volunteers
He got picked out by default
He was the only daddy there
They said we know what
Cos in this journey to success
Every step gonna come with stress
But if you never give up
You could be the next
The next Lebron
The next curry
That first step will then determine the next step, then the next step
Most of the world, do not really see themselves as winners
Many people are losing
'Cause she that crazy one
Wanna baby daddy and some Freedom
Outta line so step finna play follow The leader
I keep it all on record I ain't fall
Step back, respect it, we got it locked on the top
We some Niggas on some next shit gunning the block
Step back, respect it, we got it locked
then we snuk upstairs
Step by step with a hint of fear
We got into my room, bitch started to scream
Momma busted in with a fucked up scene
Shirt
Looked in your eyes
Uuh I wanna feel good
Yeah I wanna feel nice
Let's take it to the next step
I'll commit to his eyes
His dimple sweet like sugar
His
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
Man, I'm coming up next
I don't need to reflect
'Cause I'm back on the scene, there ain't no in between, I got no time to rest
Man, I'm young and I'm
Time
Time is on your side
It's a lovely ride
You want to step inside
Time
Time is on your side
It's a lovely ride
You want to step
impeded in your head! You're dead on contact
The headline in the post the next day reads, "Man killed by best friend"
People cut the article out and they
just to get me high...
just to get me by...
just to get me by... i don't fuck with ketamine amphetamines mary jane sitting next to im high
just
stronger next time
Beautiful defines you
Eres tan hermosa
Crushed you were broken but
Hushed by a hope in love
Oh you are loved
When you wait to find
to do it again niggas
I hope y'all ready
Check it, check it, c'mon,
Check out the technique
C'mon, spit flow and bag up the next freaks
Soldier wit
and phat fi-darm
Every time I get my spit on, no doubt, I spark the gridiron
I step up and bless the track and spit a jewel
We keeps cool, no need for
going to kill you
Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I
a minute!
(now the next step of this operation: the evil corrupter of youth is going to take him from step one, which is a mere high-school diploma stuffed
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