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to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I

passing by
Gotta keep up with the changes of the passing time
If you ask me how I'm feeling I will probably lie
And if you get too close to me then I will

and everything to keep you feeling fine
I've been running from my past it's catching up so now I die
My mind is flashing back to every time that you were by my

you stressing;
We gone be alright,
baby girl you my blessing 

We gone make up, We gone fight, (We gone fight)
and if you not then you not my type (No

off
Swayze niggas so what's up
Y'all niggas done fucked up
If y'all beat us, then y'all niggas done lucked up
Damn sure, by the good graces of the G.O.D

up my do'
Hit the Lowell Ho Stroll with a fat dough roll yo
Chillin' posted up on the block with my homies almost every day
Play by play make it my pay

We had songs back then, when you heard in the very beginning, your ass damn near blew up
Anybody, anywhere, any place you can get it
Any block

the sky
So long wondering why
Won't hit the ground and die
Must be I learned to
Fly away fly away
Looking up I'll
Be there by the planes
Night or day shine

you're likely, wanna be my wifey
I love you not scared
We take no shortcuts because I'm blessed up by Jesus Grace
But please get dressed up a little bit,

to 'em
Let's go (Let's go, let's go)

I get up when I keep fallin' down
You ain't never gonna' take my crown
I get up when I keep fallin' down
You ain't

Say up say up 
Trails of lies leading to deceiving  
Pay up pay up
Leave the sense and the thoughts of grieving
Painter painter
Canvas colour a brush

We on the way and we coming thru the front door
Don't try to run we got niggas at the backdoor
We got this bitch surrounded
When I woke up yeah I

dismayed
We've all pain, hold sustained
Stay up but, erode the cycle they put
Hex from birth by those who didn't know their worth had worth
We'll work

yea..

Winter time approaching coming 
(yea)
I’m tryna get my weight up 
(yea)

Better stop worrying about bitches
(Yea)
I can tell a plug by the ticket

anxious to begin
Knowing that our journey has just begun
As you sit there unfazed, I am amazed
You're right by my side Always
You reach across to open up

Drunk up on loving
Why can't we just live
Right in the moment
That's what you said
When you was gone
Knocked off them potions
Intoxicated by the guise

No you can't hide it
No you can't hide it
He tryna get him a rip
He tryna get him a kill

That nigga up in the field, oh yeah, he toting for real

Bad Baddest
AK watsup
Uhha
AK Watsup
Uh
I've got a big anxiety
Always do yoursel
F and then fuck society
Been up on the grind
Since I felt my eyes

was surrounded by the ghosts
And they got too close
There was no putting up with this taunting me
I saw some things that I didn't need to see today

pull up at night, I'm on demon time
Won't eat your cat no we can't 69
Go cowgirl baby bump and grind
After that imma hit from behind
Seen you walk by

do it by myself with no deal

This a letter to the homies from the west side, both sides
Letter to the niggas tryna blow up, stay calm
I know what

Good Time Prize

Words by Devon Murray (Noirre)
Music by Devon Murray, CJ Caffrey, Dustin Soares, Noah Corbitt
(C)(P) 2023 Pool Swimmer Records

because of what you do
You inspire me to do
What I never thought I could

I look up to you
Man of integrity, filled with humility (yeah yeah)
I look up

you been fucking my head up
And I don't wanna leave at all

Coming on my own
Cause I want you by my back
Cause you know a nigga don't slack
And I- I can