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“Mr.Darcy”

I wonder if you thought of me all these years?
Did it bring you laughter or fill you with tears?
It’s funny how life took us down,

'm riding out
Leaning, never nodding out
My girl tripping
Damn I gotta hear my momma mouth
My homeboys say I should slow down a little
But that shit I

'm riding out
Leaning, never nodding out
My girl tripping
Damn I gotta hear my momma mouth
My homeboys say I should slow down a little
But that shit I

Put it right in they face broke niggas Gon hate I'm running it up
Amen gahdamn
We putting our trust in the money
I'm on the damn grind while they

Turn me up a lil bit
Uhn
Uhn
Uhn
Yeah
Aye slow it down
Aye she give me
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
I saw a pretty young girl (Ok)
Her name was Lisa Marie
And her

Still Here

Girl Talk

Feed the Animals

2008

got game by the pound
(Flashing lights, lights)
Getting paid is a forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind

money like i get it damn nigger from the ceiling
Smoke weed nigger, always keep heezing tic tac smiss smash
Girl you know I get I, fresh like serena, name

Officer
I'm in shock, there a lot going on
Oh huh that's how you treat people
Ages after ages finally we free from slave shit
Is America baby I take you

niggas
In the trap
Cuz I know they tryna all get by
Wait
Uh
Some use to be brodie
But now I can't calling em a friend
Gotta a Lil shorty that love it
when

me the white plate
Is 1min for the heat (heat it)
Am doing it all night (oh oh)
Oh shit on repeat (you hear)
Whip it sniff it I am high (high)
Sober

side
And look forward to your tiny kisses
If you'll be my Mrs I'll be your Man
I remember the days
We were forced apart
Oh it broke my heart
To not see

We miss you jumpboii
Crash the party, fuck the function aye
She ain't know i was the one (the one)
None of my homies had post my shit lil bitch but

son
Damn your bitch so much slut
Kick a bitch like vandamm
Money on eyes I see lil money
Money on my shoes I run to dat money
Money on my hand's I

I put dough all in my denim
Brand New clothes got burn holes in em
Bad lil Ho yeah she my venom
I put dough all in my denim
I put dough all in my

you outta my mind
How you doing lil baby
Damn you really drive me crazy
What you doing, where you goin
I've been thinking bout you lately
Can we link up

Pushin'

Scarface

Trill

2005

the Lones
I'm a little nigga on his hustle bout to rise
I was cuttin' seventeen and I was only payin' five
A week went by, and a nigga took that dry
Back

The Ballad of Jesse James

Chris Barber

The Skiffle Sessions: Live in Belfast 1998

2000

and a heart and a brain

Oh Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
Three children they were so brave
But that dirty little coward
That shot Mr. Howard
Has

and fried huh yeah
Adam and eve man these hoes got Some shit up there sleeves
You got weak for a bitch you was chasing
I told you lil nigga to watch what you

thought
Stopped the bullshit done the brainwork
I got brainwashed by system
All my homies like the migos
If u get around my back we go illegal
Steezy taught

to pay yo rental
I came to the crib and that shit was settled

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Damn, this bitch got me lil' pissed
Spin yo block with

at you the same
Tryna check on me, get the fuck out my face
And you in my face and I don't like that shit cause that shit so fake
I locked up for a damn

to ever come back.

Oh so I emptied out my cup of all those things I thought to be,
And I realized full cups fit no more of fleeting life’s infinity.

in on yo’ man with the Mac (Damn)
He want the shit in his back (Oh)
Pull up, I hop out the back (Aye)
Pour up a fo’ and relax (yeah)
These niggas plot

mama is the devil
Mama como se llamas
Delicate like a flower pedal
Ima tell you once I won't tell you again
Damn I hope this never ends
Do you think I