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liked me
Had to do something to please
So came this melody
Funky spunky just like her
Gonna run this juice now
Am gonna play with her

Oh baby you gonna

say 
Is that ok ?
Let me play for you "something in the way" 
So come on 
Let me finish my moan 
We will never ever be feeling like all alone 
If you

the bad part, I wanna hear your start
Get to know your heart, oh, I like your scarf
You go to Spelman? Sorta like Hillman
Close by Morehouse? You looking

tell if your brain or your butts bigger
I’m only really fascinated by those two mixtures
And those two pictures, that you just sent huh
You don’t need no

today
Aye aye aye aye
If you wanna say something say it to my face
If you wanna play games we could really play
They always gon’ hate
All that shit lame

I've been the man for awhile
Hand in the bag don't let me get greedy
Searching for something to lend you a hand
Know who I am
On for the evening
I'm

I think I’m in the rapping mood
Chop something up, turn these niggas into rapper food
Couldn’t find more drive at a traffic school
Official payback

I’m a southern nigga
Atlanta raised, Atlanta bred
I got niggas ducking feds cause they sell the streets the meds
Gotta do something to get this

pocket
Champagne you cant afford by the poolside
Real pretty in the face and her teeth white
Acting boujee coming slow with the reply
Now she said she

blop, blop, blop
Til you erase

Iny mini miny moe 
Catch a nigga by his toe
If he slippin let em know
Run his shoes and his coat
I ain't ever gave a fuck,

something like this, well I might
Words your hearing from the Holy Spirit, is that alright?

By the time this is released I hope my career take flight
But if

it's like a sweet serenade
You too pretty for them games, you should never be played
I swear these guys don't understand, don't see the beauty in you
You

Never shook make something shake
Shake bake life a gamble load up and bet the 8

I've been obsessed wit the process
Brick by brick progress 
Treat

Turn that two into a few 
Millionaires I know a few 
 I can show you something new

May I have a fifth of you
Better yet let me get a sip or two
No need

Here I am another day's gone by
The sun's asleep and the moon is shy
My hands are cold and my mouth is dry
And I'm wide awake
Though I could've saved

Yeah yeah
De Luca
Ima do something wavy real quick.

Ima pull up with the semi automatic 
Heard they wanted beef?
Okay fuck it ima let em have it

got her feet peddied
Never wore makeup but damn she was hella pretty
Not quite a vegan, not quite a carnivore
She could kill a steak or salad - either

bugging 
You on me and they on you I might get into something 
Hitters to the right hitters to the left 
Bad bitch in the front love to party to death

just play with them keys like he wonder
No Stevie I'm blind by this shit and I wonder, I can not forget 'bout them times I was under
I don't rap for free

just play my part
And there ain’t really nothing more that I want then you
Watching you for afar and boy I love the view
Not a day goes by I don't think

it's my clique then they off of something
If it's your chick then she probably drunk and buzzing
Everybody with me off the Henny they on hennything
When

*laughs* It's all good I gotchu
Unknown female voice: and I'm pretty sure your focus...is outta whack right now
Mack2Tone: you're fine. You're fine.

(1st

You yearn for something, the summit 
You made it, a hundred armies, couldn’t  de-arm me
Not even partly, but hardly I couldn’t hear them
Over the voices

finished cause time cannot rewind
We can't buy minutes, uh, yeah
It's Five:fifty, writing out something litty
Record it while spitting gritty
Done calling