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don't do no talking
Don't care bout your feelings
I just want your body
No dealings
No I’m not a Crook
But I don’t play by the book
So that what

I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great
And I really don't care what they say
I got the world in my palm
And I'm about to go hard in the paint
I'ma shoot

The words you wrote burned into the screen
Red, green, blue assaulting my brain
If you don't like it, you'll just go and tell the world
When you

everyone say i need to grow up
im too focused on the blow up
im at the end of everyones gossip
i pretend i don't care but yeah some shit stuck
and i

it's not for show
Keep my day ones close by they don't move less I go
Stay protected haters try to get in my close circle
Bitches nosy
Bitches pressed

about me getting scholarships to colleges
And when I did he was so fucking proud of it
And just as dissapointed when I told him I dropped out of it
But by

don't trust fall
I just stumble and trip first
Night by night come ruin my life
Tell me a lie, it'll make it alright
Show mixed signs all bark no bite

My List

Shelby Lynne

Not Dark Yet

2017

I'll never let you know
I got nothing on you baby
But I always said I try
Let me show you how much I care
Cause sometimes it gets hard
And don't she

her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it
Keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer

be TNT
It’s time to blow up in their face and add some kerosine
I got haters in my way that I don’t care to see
They tell me keep it to ya self but

I ain't impressed by a killer
I'm impressed by a hustler who's taking care his mother and his brother
And his significant other
Put his niggas in

man I
Swear I can't complain, I'm just happy that I'm alive, damn

I wanna stay young, I don't wanna grow up
Makes me wanna throw up, life has got

Judgement Day

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

in the air like you just don't care
You all get a share, there's a party over here
Year two-thousand, keep bouncin
T-Minus, thirty seconds

Judgement Day

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

for a live MC
Hands in the air like you just don't care
You all get a share, there's a party over here
Year 2000, keep bouncing
T-minus, thirty

us has been getting real
So I think you should know the way that I feel
Hey, brah! I just wanna be your guy
I just wanna be your G-U-Y
Don't ask me

I don't feel like joking all the time and that's fine. Don't worry about me I'm ok.
That's just how I operate.
Can't go off of my resting face, have

All these fake niggas playin' games
All these bitches want is the fame
And I don't even want to play this game, no
I'm just bout makin' that paper,

Beautiful Skin

Goodie Mob

Still Standing [Clean]

1998

this song, yo

Yo, I'm quite single, and occasionally I mingle
But aside from all the rest, she sparks my interest
No, ma'am, I don't know you
Just

care what the cost is
Even in my coffin
Don't care if they like this
I'm just tryna digest
All this pain in my chest
If I don't I might just
No stop

can leave the past behind us - we don't need, I mean it
Don't hesitate with me baby - just love me, know you want me
I'll show you how much I really

the clout shit or the fame 
Just tryna make a way; because this life is not a game
So if you not making cents to me then don't expect no change 
I'm busy

still had goals so I aint care bout garbage
Hoes that wanted nigga just for a profit
Stayed out the way so I was never the topic
Rumors and bullshit

a shot out the bottle 
Exhale then inhale in the weed
All by myself ain't nobody with me
I know these niggas ain't dying for me
Don't jump in my whip you

Step by step I'm growing stronger
Still I walk with demons by my side
I don't care if I'm loved or hated
Being good is overrated
Still I walk with demons