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and close the doors
Man for what? Santa Claus Ho
And, we gonna blow ounce with him
G's up, hoes down
I got Santa Claus high as shit

Sitting by the tree

Moody Orange

Charlié Holt

How to: Friend, Love, Freefall

2018

means
But I could get used to seeing your cool demeanor lighting my scene up
Tripping all day til we keeping our knees up
Dripping always til our sins

If you fucking the bros I ain't mad
It's aight
I know how the cookie crumble
She want lashes
A new frontal
A new ass
And some bundles
Might get her

(MY MAN!)
You don't know me, but you owe me
Now blow me, I'll roll a stougie
Get to smokin', get to tokin'
Like fo' free? Yeah, hoe please
Cost more

make a fortune, boaw
How you keep rapping off beat bro, how?
Talking bout your getting on the track, sis when?
Everyone is here we don't more friends

Mr. ooo wow back again 
Can you bring another friend 
I'm drinking bourbon over gin 
Still selling grams by the 10 
I didn't see the wedding band

robbin', so don't be alarmed
When we come through 'cause we supposed to

If you opposed to get your face blown dude off the map
'Cause I react, attack

niggas would doodle through
And what I get for putting together your two and two
Fond of art, unaware my kind of start
Juggling passion and trying not

niggas would doodle through
And what I get for putting together your two and two
Fond of art, unaware my kind of start
Juggling passion and trying not

Girl With the World in Her Eyes

2 Skinnee J's

Volumizer

2000

to do her right
Like Shakespeare does a sonnet
I'm on it. Harrassed by bees in bonnets
Slave to her affection like gramps to gin and tonics
Loyal

So we get in this zone at our home
Where we aren't satisfied with what we own
And we want more 'cause other people got it
We want the whole store

Just watch my shoes cause these are Dior
Empty the bottle then go get some more
Kodak moments don't forget to record

My life is a movie, call me John

you
Go get me that gin & juice

One step, you come a little closer
Two steps, I can't lose my composure
Three steps, we're only getting older
Last step,

When we pull up it's a party
Don't worry bout the cash cash
Sipping on vodka and Henney and gin oh yeah wa bona this part ke yone e
Call me a Uber

the start
That had been there in the dark
That was there in the beginning
When the fan was on the ceiling
We no more playing games
We put our hearts into

when you ask the wrong questions
I'm like no more mr nice guy
That's right you missed it nice try
Wrong place but got the right vibe
Looks like we live

I want to turn up for Kingy and Niggas
Me I want to kpoli for one more night
Take it in one by one
Me I get energy one by one
Me I get fraternity one

To wink and say
Job complete!
And then someday
I'm gon' piss on ya grave
Reminisce on what we could've been
Glass in hand
Probably gon be Gin
Maybe even

a quarter to three
In the morning
My dogs are all in mourning
Pouring out some liquor
Like Abed and troy
We snoring
We scoring
Cop pull us over
Say to get out

has to be immune

Council housing really came from the bottom

No ones makes it round here, round here we get forgotten

And i signed on the dot like

is high
Youth get high---deal just to get by
Doing street corner business with no suit & tie
It's “do or die”, truth or lie, you and I
Refuse to try,

Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know

I met her walking down an uptown street

She's so fine I wish she was mine

I get shook up every time we meet

I get raw fucked by a bowl now I'm nauseous 
Playing hang man, but to talk is like crossword 
Crossbow cross paths with my cross chain 
Like floss

and the Brain while I'm bumpin' Pink Floyd
I been sippin' on the gin while I'm entering the void
Big noise from the crew
We did some shit that you couldn't do