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Honda Accord
I just hop in the Stu get to ripping it off
Stop!
I just, made about 10 on a plane, I just, y'all should just
Stay in your lane I hydroplane

never shy
Just wouldn't try
Girl you out here breaking hearts
Was just a crush
I couldn't rush
I saw that smile and saw you blush
Said I won't stop til

vain
Your breathe is failing, and your heart won't stop
And you're feeling paralyzed staring into the floor

This life is just what we made
And yours

the minute.
do you have a hand to hold on to?
for i have mine.
you're fucking dead to me!

and as a heart need it's beating surely yours will stop
i know i have

the window open
And you hope the cold gets in your heart

But you're not haunted
You just miss everything
You're not a ghost
So stop disappearing

I'm just a boy 
Who was forced to go through hell 
By a girl who doesn't even like me much
Who shred my heart into those little pieces
I'm crying in

the plan will be a success
You must be careful
Your heart is clearly vulnerable
Come on guys, please don't worry, you know I got this!
Don't go loose your

leave the heart 

You see a women crying
When she hears her favourite song
The music stops
You see her breaking down
I thought of walking up to her
cnd

I was player
You forgot what I does
You forgot that breaking hearts was a profession I love
You forgot that I'm a boss
I'm a pimp by blood
You forgot

want single pills, I need ten or more
You was playin' my heart and that right from the start
And you tear me apart because you get bored
I guess your

place
Where I saw her face a prick in your mouth
No words to be told no time for excuses
I already know that your heart is cold

Irrestistible stuck in

Your pawn, your a sheep 
Purple Hearts on my sleeve now you fucking with a general 
Living better now, Gucci sweater now  
See you pussy niggas plotting

the flavour to last
I been growing, we laying apart
But it's breaking my heart
That we gave away the spark
Fine cut, like a steak of giraffe
Aim at your face

the mission
Count up the money, the fucks on these bitches
I swear I won't stop till I touch me a million I know they don't like me, get fucked by their

simple and plain
Get the bag, pick up a pen
Be a man, stick to the plan
Think with your brain then work with your hands
Think it through before you run

or I might crash
Say less
Oh baby I've been calling up so why'd you wanna flip
I'm waiting by my phone wondering when you gon pick
I'm tired of your lies

should already know
Even though we thugging and breaking the rules
His grace is sufficient enough so we cool
If you don't know by now yes the trap it will

Own the new age
Swallow your pride so much, it cause a toothache
Wearing masked disguises
Your two faced opinions don't matter
To a nigga stacking blue

Atake
I'm an alien to y'all, you Lilo i'm Stitch
I'm surprised you ain't hear that your mans is a snitch
Stop playing wit' me, mama ain't raise no bitch

Wifey blowin me a kiss

Last verse going all in
Never stopping guns cocked in the cockpit
Flossing non-stop cause I'm locked in
Drive by shoot then we

keep 
Chasing my eye 
You know I'd never 
Survive 
I want you bad 

There's signs 
I'm reading now 
That you're ready to love 
You breaking in my heart

And Babylon dem funds yo it be the root
Materialistic ways a get dem heart pollute
Blinded by the shine dem never see the truth
The way they take we rights

caught feelings every time you called
But two AM is really not the time to call
You know I wish I
Had a reason to stop by
Sometimes I'm terrified
We might

stayed
And walked by my side
Instead of running away
Especially in my darkest hours
My bad if I ever f up your day
I was on a soul search at
My lowest