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house and I got a estate
Eat everyday I be saying my grace
You know the bros be getting a plate
Niggas be tripping I do what I do
Don't want my bitch

Shannon with Larry we talking and planning
I hope that by leaving me stranded you knew I would manage get high and get off this planet
Hit for 80 I'm doing

on my jacket, I gotta stay comfortable
Take you out to eat, just so I can fuck on you
Bitch, you’re in a bed with a freak, I gotta get the demons off

a bowl
Looking for a place yeah
Just a place to go
I'm a little gold fish looking for a home
I stay by myself yeah so I stay a-
Lone

I'm just a fish I'm

Day by day
Day
Night game play



Car coming
I’m won’t it
Dance in the dark
for me
And come in
Strong face
And money diller
for you
to night I’m killer

might get a nigga spanked if he kiss and tell
I had P's and EDs waiting by the mail
Ain't have to do nothing, these pills gon' sell they self
Ain't

the rafters
I'm going to crazy in 7 I'm feeling like Bron verse the Raptors
I can just look in your eyes by the faces you making I know you a natural actor

give the whole world for a sight of those things

Hands just as soft as skin on the fruit
That breaks down by the branch 'neath the bluest of moons
Lord,

lil' bitch, you really want to die?

Oh my God, oh my God, get the fuck up out my face
Want to grab him by the neck and twist until I break his spine

pills or put a belt around my neck
I've done enough hurt for me and you
Jump through the window and tried to eat the pieces
Broken hearts and glass

in me baby let's ride
Do or die we on that big Bonnie and Clyde
Suicidal if they try to play with mine I got killas
By my side that got murder on they

decor

She slid the addy know'n i was ready
Eat'N good say'N oooh 
Momma made spaghetti 
Like she love me had a plate ready
Bruh you know I took a bite

the streets
Got to feed all my dogs make sure we all eat
We came out of the trenches
I was 14 getting chased by cops
Yeah I would hop over fences
I was a hard

mixed with hella faith
Is how we make it through
Brick by brick, I'm steady laying down this pavement
Granny in the closet constantly praying
That's

Tyrone
Biggs, are you really really bout it, yes, Wallahi
She only like em' rich, Roddy
Rick Ross, big body
She stay skinny, she won't eat if it ain't

Write (right) a couples hooks i feel like Ali
What a righteous cook , devine what I eat
Prolly ran outta cheeks , but still a Christian that rise

ain't came yet
Couple mill a make me squirt
Eat his kids up on the jet
I got face
I got Tities
And this ass make em sweat
You a baller
You a scammer
Yeah

Toppin
That girl was tryna go shopping
I ain't no nice guy I'm no Ryan Gosling

F. Waltz on me it's a hell of a fragrance
She tryna eat me like a Eddie

still wanted to speak
I need colors I could see
I can sense and I can see
We'll be talking by december
Talking everyday and night
I'll show you my inner

of licorice
He scared, now his drawers got some piss in it
His body get found by the fisherman
Tie you up, water board your ass, then I speed off
Shawty got

nigga they labeled me the thief
They don't understand I ain't have nothing to eat
I was just tryna survive no I wasn't playing cheap
Momma told me son you

in the pissing rain

Eat another cheap meal, drink another two pints
Chat shit with mates, but you gain no ground on the girl in the corner,
Who sits

the one percent, I've been thinkin' bout the rest of us
It's the plight of the average man
You can barely get by in this savage land
Everybody wants their

Queen Ink & Sick King
The king was sick and gonna eat the queen
The Queen drunk his ink and turn into a bean
The ink is screaming over her skin skin