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my shoulder for homi's
Paranoid probably put my pistol pointed by me
Plagued by my thoughts seen it all thinking why me
Why we
Don't all get high

, like yes indeed
Take what you want but you ain't getting more and
Ain't nobody playing with me that's fasho
Running tracks like a relay
Telling secrets

bitch
Codeine I pour me a six, Codeine I pour me a six
I had to hustle by bricks, I had to hustle by bricks
I had to hustle my shit, I had to hustle my

You should already know the deal by now
This is the final track on Odeetillion the mixtape by Bale Odee
I'm DJ LA-X and this is track 7, titled No

wanna take a step back
Make a pit stop on the track
Recover the gasoline that keeps me going
Sew up my dirty jacket
Place a brand new bet
I want to leave

Why does it seem
When we're walking alone
That it rains and it pours
While the wind starts to blow
And if you're like me 
Then you're asking yourself

I let you forget all the past and I'm
Driving real fast tonight
200 miles on the dash tonight
You don't wanna text good night
Pour me a four, but I

the culture?"
"Why don't you bring it back to the Bentleys"
"That old school club, not the car"
By the way, can I hold your show?

Gottz pour out some

the way
Pass the bong and pour me some Rosé
On this track baby hit replay
Lo que se ve es lo que se vende
La Mexicana presente y con mensage pa mi gente

I let it boom
4 on a row nigga pass me the broom
Pour me a cup shawty I'm the mood
After you done baby come to my room
She said E-Star baby you got

beats I'm runnin' the track up
I'm makin' hits had to let her know
But she didn't care had to let her go
Only me here by myself
All that pain that I felt

and errands got me weary
I tripped in the dark it was misty
Stars connected by wires like earpiece
She tap in to every secret that seeps out of me
The heights

On est cinglé pour les lâches ou bien timbrés pour les autres
Brandit mes mains à la tâche et j’ai payé pour mes fautes,
Maintenant, on récolte ce que l’on

no track, but I run a bag
Make it fast, spend it fast, somethin' you don't understand
Pour it up, keep sippin' on mud, till I'm feelin' stuck
That's

like it's track
Every time I make a hit, I tell my brodie to play it back
If you listen to me closely, then you know I got a bag
Finna overdose, I'm

Shards of broken promises
That used to be the window into all of me
Tragically the prophet feeds
The prophecy to those who need the food to eat

Lyssa True Poet
All hail the Queen
I brought the King with me
What up Rawllie
Guess they wanna see us act up
Diamonds all on my necklace
Nigga please

on a tous une mission
On m'accuse d'avoir des convictions
On me reproche d'avoir trop d'ambitions
Inutile pour moi de me justifier
Au vu de ce que j'ai

just wanna feel alive while I do this
Light it up, pour it up, keep drinking and throw it up
Tell your boys you love em and stay close to them and run it

You’re not someone we
You’re not someone we know
Girls who want the d
Let’s keep it on the d-low
I'ma pour my drink
My drink never pouring me though

going to the top from the way I rise
I'm never coming down imma stay sky high
(I pour all my pain on these tracks)
(Thoughts in my brain make me sad)
(You

like you are in another world
But i can I read your mind
How  can you be so far away lying by my side

[Verse 1  : Aspika Spoila]

They look at me
Like

Cappin' back to me, to you
I don't wanna pick and choose
Sides are for the weak, I'll never cheat
Cause I got sum to prove
Pour up the liquor baby

to slow it down sometime
Once the liquor pours, i lose track of time
Tell me what i gotta do to make you mine
Here i go again you're all that's in my mind