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to stay I'm done with the playing games
You can put that on my name
Love me long
Hold me tight
Keep me warm every night
Never let go
Butter raw
Give me some

feeling like I'm around but I'm not
Really round I said my mind up in the sky
Nd I can't come back down
I been feelin like I'm around sum luv
I been feel

head from time to time
And I'll be the one to stick with you when big waves will come crashing by

Every time my life flashed right before my eyes
My ups

want a real soldier grindin for the Clout
Cant fuck with lames niggas
Needin hand outs
You better treat her right
Or get X'd out
If she fuckin wit me
Her

like a chariot every corner that I swing
Where I'm from is hustle quick
9 to 5 or hit some licks
By yourself stack it better
Ain't nobody gave you shit

the city full of angels
These days I feel like A.Rod man
I gotta keep swinging before I settle down with a J.LO
Aye hoe
Never trust a bitch who tried fucking

you want from me
I'm trying
I'm trying my best you see
I'm Thinking
I'm thinking too much for me
You playing
You playing these games with me
I'm doing

the cash come, in fashion, in action
Tell me how you want it, need a moment, that’s for forever
Reminiscing that we’d work together, getting better
Mm mm
Oh

comes
Knowing that we might get stung
Knowing in the hockey goal
Pain may accompany the toll
Confident that when the lessons done
Without it the game

be a hassle
I'm only getting smarter I just wrote more rhymes
'Cuz I gotta get mine
Getting better with time
Why they hate on me?
All of they comments

close my eyes
Sick of games
Sick of trying
Tired of my decisions having you in mind
Tired of knowing that there's more to you and I
Why don't you come

and the patient
I'm self-prescribed
Don't got no patience I'm Trine a see the highest high
Blame father time for when I fly by because light flies
I been thinking

It's like I'm on a battlefield, afraid of what's to come
Not afraid to die by the bullet, but live with what I've done
Oh God I pray that I was

at your girl, we texting
I got all the answers, you guessing
I'm rocking the 'Preme, we flexing
If you gotta problem 
You better start praying I miss
You

Happiness

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Female Hits of the 90's, Vol. 127

the last time

Having a bad day
Better deal with it
If you're playin' games
No time for it
If you're bringin' pain
Gonna run from it
Don't mess up my

above my mama
Cutting you off if you come with drama
Don't do revenge i leave it to karma
Lot of lies running in my name
Lot of tabs paid in my name

pressing firmer for anything I murmur
Is the trigger for you to deliver your shots
Alcohol fuelled ammunition, aimed with such precision
Of course they come

Smoking out da peezy den I lift off
I ain't got no migos in diss game bitch it's dey lost
Me vs me shit a face off
Sipping popping ace offs
Bag get

Saying it's hard to leave
with no strings attached
Now I'm looking back
Should've listened to what
Mummy told me
Ima always be a go getter
Fly baby boy

Where you at
Where you been girl,
You know its a quarter past ten girl,
Judgin’ by your stories you with friends girl,
And I ain’t tryin’ press you

playing bad while I'm rocking His jersey
Lets me know it anit a game blessed its someone who better
Rep His team up off the court like a varsity letter

like it's a train
Keep on working , could be worse, I can't complain
Played with my heart strings , watch, you treated like a game
You don't really know

The god's broken the gate
Devils will come out today
Watch out the way
How you spend a day
Believe?
You got it?
Would it be nice ?

Drag the past

not from the south bitch  I rep the Midwest 
Where dem niggas super slick 
And run a number on a Vic 
And homie where from The police won’t come better