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all
And by the model of my vehicle
You know that I ball
E92, but '91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash
I'm owing wheels like I'm a Vaughn

I wandered around
for twenty-five years
and still haven't found
what I am searching for

I watched them all
passing my way
I saw the falling

Nothin' 2 Lose

M.O.P.

Firing Squad

1996

on losing my grip
But things ain't legit, my moms passed that it
Here I am, 20 years old tryin to make it in a material world
Controlled by cash and gold

right over
That's when I learned His love is never far
He heard my prayers in a car

I was in that car
Fifteen years later
Driving home from work when I

rhymed we can Uber Eats some shit
Wanna step inside my mind 20,000 tweets of it
I'm oversharing all the time
Must be some sort of new problem caused by

My little bro on the run
He getting the low, blue and white catchin' me done
I got some drillers, they dumb
Take what they want, really living by

Blue Chips

Action Bronson

Blue Chips

2012

Twenty years
Probably catch me with the pony tail
Borsch polish
Sipping out the holy grail
Tear-away pants
Prince Rogers Nelson
We father figures

stood in front of the judge he screamed, "she lies that little slut!"
The judge knew that he was full of shit and he gave him twenty five years
And now

Es muy bueno!

It's Friday night i call up B Fin
I'mma fly by with the Henn
He on deck with a zone of cush
I'm fresh off a car wash
It feels good

The Way I Remember It

Trent Willmon

Broken In

2008

choose love, love chooses you

[Chorus]
From here lookin' back, twenty years gone by
Life slipped by life a gulf shore high tide
And now love's more

Yeah

Clock strike ten, hunnid twenty minutes 'til the party 'posed to end
Lil' mama thicker than the grip up on a pen
Type of ass that make

twenty years, still resonating,
Nothing less, real cunt on my credit rating,
Still moving, Dua Lipa, we be levitating,
Ain't a bitter pill, TMF we be

It's 40 an ounce I came by it
I can't lie, the truth is important
I can't hide it
Some of you forgot what you put
In and can't find it
No wonder you

own, own, own, own

It was like around '99 with
White wine in hand
Dancing silhouettes, blue Skyline
Neighbours had that Tuesday
Thursday night choir i'd

a feather
I fuck the bitch like the other bitch better
I'm twenty years, tryna get it together
She like a dog, tell her ass, I'ma pet her
I feel like Durk,

It's the twenty-first of February
It's been two-hundred and thirty-two days
Since I walked away
Since you shouted at me down your blue telephone

myself out of this shit
I'm so tired, tired of it all
Just let me be
All blue I thought I was colorblind
Worth was measured by the way you mind
Different

and they’d applaud
Without hearing a single word, word
Hop in the whip and swerve, swerve
They wanna hear I’m broke
But I made 20k off of the shirt, shirt
That

in on my dick
Without a paddle up shit's creek
I made twenty-five this week
How could y'all hate on this?
I count up the blues, it add to my mystique

a day
When a handsome young man, he would come and whisk her up away

At the young age of twenty, he was handsome and tall
A young Mexican boy, by

Unaware of the legacy he's leaving behind And what a legend that he will become  Is it a curse or just a conincidence That after twenty seven years All

out an army
Baby, it's raining and storming
Still in the hood and I ride with the pointer
For years
I feel like I'm going through torment
I get a hot

Carry out with the recipe (yeah)
Hollywood Hills, bitch, I live by the code
That 720, a star has arose (Let’s go)
What do you see in my face when
You look

It's Over

Corey Smith

In the Mood

2004

anymore
No

Daddy's been drinking beer
Every night for 20 years
And mama just sits there on the couch
Poppin' pills to drowned her tears
And they