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my house never wanted a trade
Music my life
Thank God I can live it
You say it take time
Thank God I can give it
Don't get rewinds
I charge by

homes from the freaking
She leave the kids with her mom on the weekend

You overweight but you perfect to me
I love the way that ass fill up them jeans

BIG BAG A DOTS And I brought  some dog in with me 

She wants to dance She wants a thug  I got devil in me 

Told her no stepping stone I elevate come

up this live so I can pay the price
So let me write this letter, I wish my life was better
I can tell ya, you can hear my cries like it's acapella
This

giving up
Giving up this live so I can pay the price
So let me write this letter, I wish my life was better
I can tell ya, you can hear my cries like it's

song started in the bathtub
Then the melody continued to a back rub
You told me your home-girl can play the sax
Love well show me if she can
Play my

Can't Trust Her

Gucci Mane

Trap House 3

2013

business
She always home I'm always gone
Ho stick to me just like cologne
Kush, we still go off that strong
I smell like five pounds of ???
She won't believe

my mind and I was so stuck
Not going down, I'm going way up
Just like Fortnite, I got me a dub
This glock on me, it fin' blow
I'm just trying to get

up on it
Funny it got fatter when she get up on it
Playing get on up by Jodeci
A real fren will notice me
While I'm getting groceries
Tellin' luh

to find out she had beef with my 
Cousin Glo seen niggas bleed in the coldest snow 
Niggas told on me and Dub right in front of spots pointing 
Fingers

see if you try
So it all keeps going by
Feel so many ways
I guess that I'll cry
I'll cry
See as I kept on looking this shit became less funny
And got me

Viewer discretion advised, vivid images live screaming!

I shed tears by the river
By the river
From all the pain that I done felt
And I can't help with

awhile I'm brand new with ya
Won't even crack a smile
I said I'm new with ya
Burning gas by the mile
Sitting back blowing clouds
Sitting back she going

times in one single day
That's the vibe, you understand me?
I'm trying to win yard of the month
Fuck a Grammy

This time around as you come so creeping by

fuck these bitches then we send em home 
And I'm riding for my niggas if they right or wrong

I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's

I'm just tryna live my life private
These folk keep on watching me
Nigga, like what u tryna see
I'm just tryna run this shit up today
Trap this shit

Me I live a fast life / just tryna get my cash rite / I know wifey mad tight / cuz I ain’t come home last night / hit her wit that act rite / now she

I had that little bad bitch
With me the other night
She gon ask me why I don't ever
Go to sleep cause I was up
You know what I told that ho

I ain't

looking lightly

Bad b****
Think she hypnotized me

She keep talking about her f****** Standers
Said she wanted manners so I Asked politely

Gone
Way too

off the Añejo
Money ain't a thing
We be blowing hella pesos
She know I'm from the D
So she doing what I say so
Don't call me
I'm in Miami with the vibes

We been gone with the wind
Beep beep in a Honda little bitch
Clean sweep by the pound
In the crib
Meat cleave
Way she pound on this dick
She wanna

the pain with tequila by the ounce
People come in then leave your life unannounced
Now you rush in thinking that they goin bounce
Only to find nothing but

The night of our lives, it was perfect but then she went ghost
So I close my eyes and I pray to Allah that he helps me let go
We fell in love

watchin me with recorders
My name Christian cooper, a bird connoisseur
Got my life put at risk by a white womans lips
Watchin birds in the trees
Thought she