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divided like India and Pak
United by music, yaha na koi naag
(Yaha na koi naag)

cttha-is states, you're in a dying state
Hum na tie state, jab likhu mai

miraculous
Now from the hood to the wood, that drip was so good
Grinding with you is smoother, I feel the big mood
30 bottles, 30 models, I puff past omo

like he Wednesday
I'm her sensei, master splinter, not a rat, neither a quitter
Pockets talk when I walk, hey hey hey, like fat Albert they bigger
Big

you got me realizing
I can't stop fantasizing
With you by my side
Won't you stay the night

Keep me in this moment
Lock me in this vibe
Because you're

times when I thought it was over
Was late on them bills, eviction notice, had to move to mama crib. I'm back on the sofa
Long as I'm getting bread, I'ma

She screaming and yelling that I'm the one
If you were sent by god
Is your karma bad girl what have you done
She bus
My phone rings I'm not

Such a lovely morning
I've got you by my side
And such a lovely evening
Last night

Oh you know just how to treat me
Just right
Yeah you know just

need for a studio
I'm a big dog, no need for a bone
I do this shit by myself, all on my own
I'm cold as fuck, just like stone
I'm on the grind, so leave

Every time we say we're not, we make it
I know you know
We live, we grow
Moved from the D to the Dot, LA
I plan to be, never leave, and stay
All the other

up I ain't never seen this bitch
Come fuck with me these Louie V's you ain't never seen me lit
They want to pop them yeahs like me give me them hoes by

After sleepless nights thinking bout' you
Thought you could come by, but your ego's big
Can't accept no more of your nonsense
We both know you're too

Charles on my wrist, cause you can't see the time
Glock tells you that your jewelry is mine

Too much felons by my side, yeah, we stay doing crimes
Goofy

Every time the bus stopped a recorded voice announced where they were. Gaspard knew that Finty was going to Hyde Park for the concert, so he listened

Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
My world's on fire,

Pulled up, yea she pulled up
Yea popping things
Pill bottle seals they're broken
Did it one more time
Dead on the inside high for the moment
Now she

keep 'em at a distance
I do my own thang that don't mean I'm dissin', yeah
And from the inside, you can tell that a nigga made it big time
I'm for

the ends
And I said it with chest
She singing my lyrics with her chest
She knows my lyrics off by heart, yuh
And all my songs, huh
Where the fuck is your

le
Branchie come scudi nudi
Brother Lorenzo is there with his big smile
Looking for the girl with kaleidoscope eyes
Sketch me kill at the force where

a run
I let myself be known
Strange enough to make them all
Go away
But I'll be in the shadows though
Fast forward by the years up to date
Not much has

don't like sales, you're not by yourself
I didn't like sales. I wasn't good at it
But I was willing to last through the learning curve, and I stayed bad

Dressed up with a strut like a beauty queen
In a Goodwill pair of ripped Levi jeans
Flash a quick smile as I walk by
Cause baby it's a good day

been keepin’ it real, real
Why you tryna' hold me down? For real
I don't know what's the big deal; just keepin’ it real,
Don't care if it's ideal; I'm

guarantee you'll have dirty piss
I'm very cautious of a flirty chick
Cuz most times it's ulterior motives behind perky tits
And curvy hips. So I avoid 'em

the right documents 

So we eased in through the turnstyle 

Photo I.D. with a great big smile 

Level five clearance, working on the nightshift 

Me