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I think it's time to bring old school back when it meant something
No more drilling and killing get the pen running
Let me talk my shit been through

I'm buying
They screws loose
I'm in a boot lyric, on a wan some tools
Turnaround or pull up yeah that's green
When was shot by that man bein'
KOBE

vicious
Between the lines
I can give it
All that you asking for
I can sale you a vision
Everything you want an more
But as for a man
You should want

This year club 27
Emotions getting colder
Got me in my feelings like
I'm thinking bout my old girl
How can you be lonely and loved at the same time?
See

all over again
Everytime I say it's the last
I'm too young to dwell on the past
By the time my shoes dry
I jump in again, all over again
How long can I

getting old
You were there to help me in the night
Held me close when I wasn't alright
Then we starting talking bout our future life, then I asked you out

different sides, who the fuck are you
You be on the same old shit, yeah you do
You had no one by your side I was there
All we do is argue rather disappear

Ls swaps
2jz gte swaps
Twin turbo
Big single turbo
Supercharged I want to see all of yall come out
Whatever you got
Donk old school new school
Trucks

before.
If you call yourself balling then put that shit on the floor.
By the way people watching I see it's hard to ignore.
So I keep haters at bay and I

You You You
© Kelley Hunt, With Ees Music, BMI
Well, it's Christmas time, baby
The snow is startin' to fall
I'm just sittin' by the fire
Watchin'

The last thing that I remember was
Railing at the ruler and the empty applause
For a man with less substance than Santa Claus
If you're taken in by his

I was hanging on dear, by a thread
when you left you shook the contents of my head upside down
like a snow globe precious memories were scattered

feeling lucky like a tall branch

Looks like I'm headed for a tough time
Praying for some luck while I do
I'm feeling lonely like an old man
Who forgets all

discouraged by
Slow progress
In due time we'll find
The answers to the questions
That weigh heavy on the mind
Try not to carry too
Much on your spine
Some shit

see the wound 
 On the bare body of our 
 mother we call nature 
  
 Do you hear the sound of old times 
 On records under ground 
 On shelves abandoned

rang doorbells with a swift retreat
When you watched bare branches from the backseat
When you got hunted by a man you faked
When the holidays were still

just like Tems cuz I know time is of the essence
I thank God for my Mama when I'm lost she gives direction
Surrounded by 100 hoes still lonely in this

spend yo bag on a hoodie, bitch I'm out yo league
My hat worth a QP it only say Supreme
Ain't ever seen you in a rental or on noID
Bow man bag it up. We

a hand
Man just don’t even tempt me
You’ve taken advantage for way too long
I’m tired of singing the same old song
But who else will sing it I, don’t sing

I ain't goin' back to jail
I ain't goin' back to jail
And tell ya old man I
Ain't goin' back to jail
I ain't goin' back to jail
I ain't goin' back

we’re meant to be  
  
 You’ve never had such an unchained night  
 Down by the river and the neon lights  
 I’ve been here many times  
 I’ve loved this

swear that I'm not leaving
What you need is a reason
It's not meant to be easy
I know that I've been a pain
A thorn in your side that you call by name
I

like from the inside of the game but excluded
You are not what we thought you were
We were deceived by imp appearances
Oh where did you learn such evil

too
And speed limit crashing through, I'm passing you
And by the way this rap thing, I did it better than you

Yeah I'm hungry, I'm boutta eat
With