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hamburger
Don't even stare at my Hamburger
I just need a good Hamburger
Ay, that daddy dumb

Waited round months but she ain't come
Now I'm bout to go have

Hate me, tell me, every first of the month
I do not even dance, I just stand in the club
Que pasa, spanish, yea I'm saying whats up
Ring a ding ding,

I've got a baby
He's ten months old
When I look in his eyes
Oh Lord I'm sold
He's the pride and joy
Of me and my girl
And a spitting little image

Fifteen months
Hardly seems like any time has passed
Since then
Back when you were mine
I saw you dancing on the kitchen counter
Watering your

pull me over search the whip they ask what's in the bag
Fast forward 9 month probation smoking hell of gas
In the stu experimenting might as well call it

I've trusted myself so many times
And this time you've let me down
A month and three days didn't change my mind
And your sexy shoulders just don't feel

Stuck in this groundhog day
I've not been out in like two weeks at least, but the months won't stay
Hopefully I'll see the end pretty soon from now
Like

a job in fashion, I been the flyest im up like a crane
uh huh
Born in the month of April I need some diamonds I need me a lake
I been moving in silence

the wasted time was a blow
I am now aligned seeing all the signs of my growth
Done with all the stuff I've outgrown
Hey hey yea

Been months into the thing all

a month now
And I can't seem to remember
I know I'll make it through somehow
This dark cold December
I still think
You're here right next to me
But I'm

Oh my god, I- I see it
It's the sanctuary
We've arrived at Pog City
Ay let me be real though
I've been a tier three sub for three months, can I

to fold
And come right back
Don't leave me
Don't go
Don't leave cuz I'll be the one to fold
And call you back
We were doin' just fine
Six months in

my teeth than ask for help
Don't know why I do this, I don't feel well
Bottle it up, bottle it up for another month
Keep feeling the pangs, feel

inside dat church
Im always working
No job for 5 months and I still made them racks
Found me a plug then I got off them packs
Watch your back when you

they were the only ones love me before I had bands
I think I'm dying alone in LA had a 5-month addiction that shit wasn't planned
I had a 5-month

just take a moment to look at the clouds
No not the cloud that I pay ten bucks a month for
That take my files and keep them hostage
Even though I pay ten

of runtz
Aye Lil bruh how u having paper
You aint post a rack all month
He got racks?
He wit the opps?
Then we just scored a hole in one
We just scored

home to see your face
And I don't know why
But I
But I still think of you
Many months by
And I still love you
I hate myself I do
I do I do
But if I'm

holding my frame up now

Found me a lady
After months of praying (months of praying)
Potential wife? maybe
The mother of my baby (of my baby)
Want no

more months but I'll get there
For now I'm doing okay
Let's get lost in the city
I wanna see my name in lights on the marquee
Shining down on me
I don't

It's been a couple months since we last spoke and, Now I don't know you
I wanna give you my heart but we fell apart and I can't control you
But I

I'm slowing my roll
I feel gravity's pull like an icicle drying out on a drip in the gutter
These last few months my days are mostly the same
My

next few months I'll figure out how to get out of my head
I'll be better 'cause I knew you, and you'll be better without me instead
Maybe in 8 months

haven't seen much as of lately
All my doubts I've been saving
So for months I've been waiting
And in those months I've been slaving
You don't know what pain