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admit That when he took a hit he could never quit Because he's one slick pusher livin' day by day When the crazy thing happened along the way
starts at two Girl off Tinder sending me nudes Three in a night, You've had three in your life If you think it isn't right, Well then fuck you Flow is hot
Dope Everybody please put a thumb in the air (hey, hey) One, two, three, four Some crazy-ass kids come to knock up on your door so Let 'em in, let
talk with hands Back to back all night She's from Milan we had a crazy time Guess she was a 3.5 Cuz she blew my mind She doesn't wanna leave me I know
[Verse 1: Young Chris] Lights is gettin' dimmer Nights gettin' colder Lost three of my soldiers Life feel like it's over Unloadin' there's somethin'
Moon Glorious is there Scared of fucking death, and what's happening here Blood in the tub as I scrub a dub, on my knees geez I hope she ain't have
faster? Can?t you blast her out? SMOCK But the woman?s room on Level 4 is only three by three. We wouldn?t want to reduce her to atoms, that would be
I keep goin', I gotta go harder Don't fund me, dont need no startups puttin' 8 inches inside of yo daughter Don't got enough Hermes in yo closet
Child wild adventures walk trillions of square inches Ten percentage try to drain me of my mental strengthage Heavy wattage knowledge cleans blood
my blood it ain’t no image Seen more loads then coke dealers Welcome to ratchet city Where the same one smiling a cold killer We play with Choppas
and poppin' wheelie in late night clubs I got green in my blood, I got green in my blood I got green in my blood, I got grind in my system Switchin' lanes, by
[Chris] Lights is getting dimmer, nights getting colder Lost three of my soldiers, life feel like its over Unloading its something in my
night, darkness falls down upon us We rise from the fog uncomparable to any other form of life Together we ride by night, unidentified, unseen, unknown
Mother and Father, both proud of the daughter That heaven had sent them, Feleena was this baby's name. When she was seventeen, bothered by crazy dreams
Mother and Father, both proud of the daughter That heaven had sent them, Faleena was this baby's name When she was seventeen, bothered by crazy dreams
making love Day three her blood played with me Dirty talk caught me off guard Had to nerve to ask if I thought she was crazy
get through the day (oh, day) Won't say no name, I'm not a snitch But one night at the Ritz Did some shit I shouldn't of did (at the Ritz, shouldn't
kiddo? You're line was busy Bobby Fella Bobby Sweetie How have you been? Stop by on your way home Seems like weeks since we Bobby,
Let me tell me y'all I?I?I?, I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues [Krayzie] Last night, night, night, was a real bad night for me (Let
back an me do her mafia She like mi six packs Good girl she feel mi tik tak Balling her every night that's mi task Six inches me give her good fucks
Inches, God damn, shit tore through my jeans Bitches drove by, start observing the peen Fate is so amazed, she was begging me "please" Pullin' out her tits,
walked out the door Nobody knew where he came from They won't forget he came by They won't forget how a .44 gun One night made the difference in size
WE DEY FORCE 2X We all Dey force Yay3hye ruff Obrayi nsem yi Dey make we be hot We no Dey bore as we no dey pause Obrayi nsem yi dey make we dey
1: Young Chris] Lights is gettin' dimmer Nights gettin' colder Lost three of my soldiers Life feel like it's over Unloadin' there's somethin' in my way
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