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brothers cause we all that
I'mma give a 100 dollars the door man
Cause I ain't having no more visions of a dope man
I'mma dip out of my city in a spaceship

out
I'm so proud of me
And I'm still grinding
Tryna get the bag
But I look like I just
Won the lottery yeah
Cut all that hater shit out
Or I'll slap all

I feel like Double O Seven
Silent scheming with the Black on me
I feel like Double O Seven
Don't let her sneak off Ima back door you
I feel like

the Rover 
Drive-by in high speeds
Staying humble through this time
Shop my fits all online
Immortal, we do not age
Talk that smack, throw you in a cage

Griselda Blanco
Best believe I'm the huncho
I make it fast
Get it pronto
Jehovah know I'm at ya front door
I got the word got the paper got the birds

acting like I'm fine
Acting like I never asked you out and crossed a line
Maybe I'm embarrassed cause I know you told your friends
I'm being dumped by

Do you hate me, then baby let me go Do you love me, you gotta let me know
Gotta catch me, I'm heading out the door If you love me, don't leave me

and pouring more out the fucking bottle
Four door, we score more then hit the throttle
And we are what they adore so they gon' fucking follow
But I'm pillow

Who am I
I was in the hospital, I suicide
Opening new doors and now they suicide
Fuck boy I don't wanna see you on my line
But you by my side
You

Sweet Thang

Vern Gosdin

Ernest Tubb & Friends Vol. 1

my sweet thang is out tomocattin' around
He finds a sandbox like this to play
I want to tell all you barroom roses 
If my sweet thang does happen by

on the floor you see the words are gonna make a border
Pictures make a pentagram the spell is on the page remaining
Hanging up in purgatory all the souls are out

One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is

I'm not looking for the answer, it's in the palm of my hands
I'm done with all my emotion spiraling down and down and out of me
All I know is what

all
Who would have tought
Karma would take it's toll 

Fall by the wayside
Wayside
Arms reaching out
She fell down to the ground

Fall by the wayside

supposed to be my
Then you should throw some 
I got twin by me, call that Olsen 
Never backing out, I’m really ‘bout to go son

Okay I’m on one (on one) 
I

the thoughts haunting me so I stay inside
Wanna shut the door, wanna kick it out
It doesn't even pay rent, my life's going south
Making so many songs because I'm

Or whatever gets your kicks
Bleed out and hit the floor
All day long
Chubby blood stained hands paint passion on the priest with my feast
It seems whiskey

I'm here
When demons at your door
In the middle of the night
When nothing's there to cure
All these wounds left behind
When you go insane
When crazy

Overtime

Big Sean

Overtime

2019

Yeah, whoa, whoa
I just been feeling like, it's all clickin', you know?
(Hit-Boy)
Like it's all working out, and I'm 'bout to work out
Colossal

itch more (uh-huh)
Reach in my pocket I could pull hunnids out by the fistful (yeah, look)
Ain't nobody put me on, I think y'all took it wrong
Y'all

to wiggle their thumb
And they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain

The ants go marching two by two, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching

by the bedroom door
It's all gone, it's all gone,
I know that it's all gone.

Shades of understanding, 
til something breaks
these are games

mind
You entered from behind
Took the back door that nobody wanted to use no more
Took me by surprise (uh) by surprise
And in fact I find that I changed

you can wait for me
By the phone, hear the tone of your voice and it brings me home
By the door, wait some more
I'll explore my mind, for the moment is