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I'm right on track
If I'm being honest
Well, if I'm gonna shine I gotta polish

When the doubt creeps in I tell myself
Girl keep going and you will

There's a land of Guilt and Money 
Thats a place I long for sonny 
So I'm moving to L.A
I'v gota find a better way

You know the girls out here are restless

Who's that girl 
What's her name
I like her smile 
I love her hair
I love her style
I love her flare
She should be here 
She should be by my side
I wanna

glasses now I curve bitches
Took my eyes off the road hit the curb wit it
Avoid distractions by any means
Now I'm focused on the prize
No blurred vision

Hey
Take me to room 101
I think we can make it fun
Girl, I don't want this night to end
Oh, my heart stops every time
You give me a sign
I don't mind

setbacks 
Yoga with the white girl ima stretch that
Anything I lose the buff goin get back
Gotta get it down to the crumb now 
Cb dancing in the work like

Go by the name Dem call me Italian u no what time it’s mehn



Okay



Nwa





Na ur body… me I won colobi.. neh nwa dika ngbolody… way Dey make all

the rain and the stormy weather
Whether dem like am or whether dem no send or whether dem pretend
We still dey o
People talk say one day e go better
But I

someone walks by - it's on them
Welcome to my - mayhem
'Cause I'm drinking adrenaline - and if I make it through I win 
I like to keep my doors

Always I remember everything
I killed me in the begin 
And now I'm feeling like a burglar
In my skin my hopes
In my feets my roots
I'm living in

Wether you like or not
Omo no be by force yee yea
Ama waste no time
Girl I go give you one shot bebe
I wanna be your man
Quick hang-in on my

dressed, put on something cute
You’re gonna experience what I wanna do
I wanna learn how to dance, that’s true 
So when we hit the club, you won’t have

mind
Push-up more times
I need more lives
More rings I don't mind
One up one time
One up more times
Sugar like on a tangfastic
Yeah girl you look

like a paper cup
That Texas sun is big and bright
Juxtaposed by neon signs
I've been trying to write a song to fix this heart

Morning  ovations,

boy
So clean I pitch soap boy
Palm Olive want your boy
Sorority sisters and cousins
Best friends and girl friends
They all need a fix
Don't mind sharing

much she want to Lincoln fuck she wanna link with a thug girl ain’t no thug I’m just surrounded by thugs I like taking drugs and throwing money

Go by the name Dem call me Italian u no what time it’s mehn



Okay



Nwa





Na ur body… me I won colobi.. neh nwa dika ngbolody… way Dey make all

Meeseeks: “I’m Mr. Meeseeks, LOOK AT ME!”
Rick: “You make a request. Mr. Meeseeks open Jerry’s stupid mayonnaise jar.”
Meeseeks: “Yes Siryyyyy!”

Listen,
I feel like I was born an unwanted pregnancy,
To parents who were hardly there physically never mentally.
Numb with the drugs that made them

Pentecostal fury and a shot of speed
Singin' "Great Balls of Fire"

Well if you dont know then I'll learn you something
They don't call me "The Killer" for

(Higher) No one left in site, we made ‘em disappear! (Take me Higher) No more feeling fear, we’re going higher! (Higher)
 
Higher than I ever dreamt Girl you

Cuz I’m trippin on the come down
I might blow a whole ounce
I’m talkin that big loud
All the shit, I seen you do
I love the things you like to do, girl

on the mission
Your  mind it  roam 
 
A seed was sewn 
Stepped back for a minet
To just to watch it grow 

Big dollar 
Big bank roll
Stocking it 
Pass u the ball

on her pen
Best night of my life
Man I hope it never end

Where do I begin though
Girls vibin out
Yeah they gettin low
Throw it back on me
Like it's years