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build Noah’s ark
I spend your block broad day 
And then I spend it after dark 
Like keep this motherfucker rollin 
DO NOT PUT THIS BITCH IN PARK…….

Blue Too

Verse 1
I’ve been turning in circles. Thinking bout what I have to do.
Admiring the pinks and the purples. Of this Beautiful home I will

other people chatting shit,
It's mad rude!
Pull up with the big chef,
They are traumatised too!
You know I love you yet this game is over.
Only over

Beijing Biden
Words and Music by William Lake,  

Verse 1
Beijing Biden  IS A Chinese Bitch
They got him on a Special leash    He do what Zhi Zhi

her, your mind became a game

But in thinking about all that, you let it happen
You stayed by her side, through the night and the dawn
The pain was

time I poured up wit CJ, I had bubble guts
But that's memories, some shit I just don't talk 'bout too much
Shawty showin' me some fuck up shit, it make

mocked by all these whities cuz I had no money
She left me with a broken heart  cuz I had no money
Big mouths raving "it ain’t bulid the joy"
Can you

(Tüzemen on the beat so I keep it on repeat)

What you got there cookin' in the pot (pot pot)
Kelle paça kafa leş isteyene aparkat
Fuck around

I smoke it by da ounce... am I forced to retire from this game I'm  fin ta bounce...its over Freaky Kiki accept it like a man... now do yo rap thang u

the bugs bunnies 
So the honeys Call me Pooh bear 
Big ass blunts filled wit runt rings got snoop scared 
Tlc I ain’t creep but I snooped there 
It’s cruel

involved 

Coz the vision was bigger than getting clipped by the cops

Hit the shit with precision, what do we get? Except the guap

Swear these niggaz

the boys get behind us do that race like I'm KK try to bang wit us then its mandatory that you keep it geed red harvest hit the hood we still out here

choosing sides I'll get ya as im cruising by
All my life its like my hands are tied
But imma deal with getting life every night with my (our) head held high

six racks
Told you before they’ll bring it to your mother door
You dodged one god but what about the other four 
By the time the pound dropped I had

ask do you hate me
In her lips I could drown
Made her own crown
In the end it's
Fuck you pay me
Cuz when I got to playin
You kept on staying
I got

by singing silly Irish songs.

Chorus 

Made it down to cfrica made it round the horn, 
Had to put his brolly up, to keep away the storm,
ccross

thumbing every whittle wisk  
He cannot Cobain 
It's too late to throw change 
Epididymus
I prolly do ya miss 
Master splinter no cell 
Run it without crowns

eating with the guys

Like the godfather, you'll be paul walker by the credits
I hate to break it to you im the menace, got a fetish for the 

Bloodshed,

niggas heard of me  
We living life everyday we making Memories 

I kept it solid like the Dopeman ain't no changing up. and If you get jammed, there's no

When I get big 
Imma do this 
Fuck with the kid 
cin't budging a bit

I got the clap 
Ya ya 
Came with the drip 
Ya ya 
Twitter game low 
Meh

me pimpin grind til the job done 
NEW cTTITUDE c NEW ME
NO NEGcTIVITY
BIG ENERGY I CcN
I CcN DO cNYTHING
POWERED BY THE SON
THcNK YOU LORD
THIS cINT

bought the big house

On Rue D'Lavant



Backwater born and bayou bred

Now it's Cordon Bleu and caviar fed

Knew what she had and what it was for

Hotter

I'm from a place where we do things big
But we don't own the narrative
I know I feel the rain
Why can't I explain it
My attention is my currency
I'm

the spelling bee and got a trophy
My biggest problem is deciding what to do next

Well let's go
I'm sick of waiting
Where are you going in such a big hurry
How's