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Uh, let's strip our pride away Usually put my feelings in bottles
It's like my hideaway under the influence But I'd rather be under you
I'd rather

print

Hollowing the bottles these models
They go and follow and waddle they going wild
The throttle to Colorado and I know they going to model
But I

gone choose me
Club going up all on a Tuesday
When we in a section you know it's a movie
Friday nights you know we go live
Surrounded by women might have

dropped this album for your girl to hear it
Y'all just acting different
Haven't seen you in minute
All because you went and switched it
So I had to man up

I'm never finding love
I've given up such a long time
Cause every time I'm in love
It never last me a long time
I might just sit here at the bar

with me are real
So pull up to the open mic and show this city your skill
Man we’re from Basel, hit the lotto
So pass a hit or take the bottle
You get

Last night the room flipped up
Empty bottles and poem books
Fell down hard onto the roof
My brain was shaking, nearly breaking
My skull that was

for too long
I've been away for too long

I tried to go home and I couldn't stand up cuz everything was spinning
So I laid down in an alley way

all up in church reading every bible verse damn
This bottle got me tripping
I'm just going so insane
If I hop up in that coupe I'll push a 100 in them

don't you go ever forget it
Pray for it that's why I get
Fuck all the fame and the bitches, just making sure that we living

Baby I'ma stack 'em high

bout to break
I’m about to separate the real love from the real hate
Take it up a notch, find knowledge in this mean fate
About to separate the real love

the only one when I was bored
We fell in love in December she was my world
We fell apart in October I’m still in the fall
How can I go back in time with no

Everyday I'm the man who wasn't here
Gotta fight just to go to work
I'm the man of many countries
I write the politics report until it hurt
They

dome, yeah, 
Shorty gobble on the bone, yeah, 

I know he pussy and we know, yeah, 
My bro pro let it go, yeah, 
3 pound by the groan, yeah, 
Momma pray I

Walk out the pad with nikes on
This that toe drag swag right by the pylon
Minds gone from aerosol fumes straight out the krylon
Yall Rappers like

And I'll take it to the grave with me, too

Now when I come home, I've got no one talk to
Now when I go out, I've got to go it alone
Now on New Year's Eve,

in you
Ouh lost and I'm lost in you
Ouh lost and I'm lost in you
Ouh lost and I'm lost in you
Ouh lost and I'm lost in you
Ouh

Hard to
Explain it when

stay away
You know I'm here to stay
Take my breath away
Look at that
Our first club song
Nowadays how could it go wrong
Sipping bottles
Bussing models

A little like this and a little like that
Pause for effect
Let the beat smack
Rack max potential
Starman instrumental track
Hold bottle by the neck

could go back
Wish you could go back
But she’s run down a
Different track

Eyeliner and perfume
Gonna make your flowers bloom
Please come up to my room
I

of the lake,
Got my brother by my side, sold my soul to my own gang.
Let my shotty go bang, I feel like i'm Kurt Cobain,
Hit your body, make a stain,
WOE CITY

the sunrise girl
I've been watching you glow
I bet that they don't know
Just how far back that we go
But Im gone make it known
When I pull up in that Rolls

I can tell by your face that you wish I never came
I can promise that i'm worth it when i'm better at the end of the day
Blood spilling out my veins

mofo's
Prêts à drive by sur le fly avec le 4'4
Versace, Versace, verse à chier
Toujours le même flow pis votre flow est à chier
Nine millimeters, my