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scared of the end
The power to destroy in the palm of my hands
I’m Scared if you fuck up ima let it bang
Ima let it off
Ima let it go
Then hop in a Benz

everything good is destined to end
It's destined to end
Ain't no use tryna think about it just cry, it's fine
Girl, I'm all on my own, you hitting my line, I

Oh Wow...Swerve

J. Cole

Revenge of the Dreamers III

swerve
Sorry that I scared you, I ain't do that on purpose
My life been fucked up so I got problems with my nerves
My hands be sweaty

necklace
A symbol of remembrance, pride and good fashion
Thus my temperance resides with understood passion
Caught a glimpse of a stiff lip adrift as you

girl/
I can go all night, I'm not your ex girl/
Do it good and I might let you be my next girl/
Work me over like you tryna earn a check girl/
I can teach

Bumpin my beats
Eat a little meat
Look at pretty feets
Girls look good
Sittin' on the hood
It's a fly lady
Cadillac diamond in the back yeah

Chorus
In

the motherfuckin' projects
With a - with a Sebring
And with - with a rag off
Y'na'mean? Y you not ballin'
Like that play-boy straight up
Then the bitch you got

coupe that's a lifestyle
Turn your girl to my wife with a big smile

I'm like calm down
I'm too all out
Got money in my hands plan to ball out

Remix, I

like I need some options and it’s thousands in sight
And in the midst of me mingling, you come walking by
I introduced myself, only one thing on my mind

Swerve

Lil' Boosie

Hustle & Flow

2005

by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
A nigga move swerve, all my thugs swerve

[Chorus]
You ain't never had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
For ya

really me, but I'd do it
They respect me like a Druid (aye)
Writin' these words keep it fluid
Love me some girls call me Cupid (aye)
Off of the drugs we go

Butt dial or booty call, they don't know the difference
Your girl got a sweet tooth, she biting my licorice (Aha!)
(Yo… What'd you just say?)
How 'bout

By Myself

Ying Yang Twins

Alley...Return of the Ying Yang Twins

2002

at your work
I'm hitting the fat monkey, and damn your girl chunky
Haven't seen what I've been, I'm drinking all alone
On the phone with my b...l, you, n,

as a tack, in track to get at the club
Bottle service reserved
Go on and po' you a cup
I sip until I throw up
My hands dance in the cut
By myself I ain't lying

building houses with a lot of brick
You a stallion oh my god girl you so thick
If imma get you imma have to make it happen quick
Cause it's a lot of niggas

building houses with a lot of brick
You a stallion oh my god girl you so thick
If imma get you imma have to make it happen quick
Cause it's a lot of niggas

Don't blink. Because your smile is infectious and it's steady lifting my mood.

...and I'm dead, I'm dead. Tripping off the things you said. cnd I know

got me breaching bail
I need grub, I need scales
I'm pissed off that P's in jail (Ahh)
Plus I lost all my P's as well
And my uncle keeps telling me I

a tragic
I got the keys to run this shit but you can have it
Got my wand, in my hand, I cast magic
Money and my happiness, I gotta have it
I can get it by

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

her thing, now she gone (yeah)
We ain't gotta act like it's a secret, girl we grown
Why your friend keep tryna mess around and take off her clothes?

her thing, now she gone (yeah)
We ain't gotta act like it's a secret, girl we grown
Why your friend keep tryna mess around and take off her clothes?

Fuck nigga call tell him you been better off

For real like 
Damn my baby you really real right
Got me pinching myself while kissing you good night

Watch My Shoes

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

don't shine in front of no bitch
'Cause after she get off my dick
I be like, "Find the front door, bitch"
I don't know why in the fuck your bitch keep