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what you think
She wanna be with me but that lil bitch stank
She looking at me and she making that face
Bitch I'm a top dog ima come in first place
That

family
Las que confiaron en mi, Emecú, Moki
Los que confiaron en mi, J, K, D
Bitches be calling with me
Bitches be rolling with me
Soon as i get my AP

Y

Oh rara rara rararaaaaaah

I remember when I started this thing nobody believed in me
I had to struggle by myself not even my family
Only me and God

good enough
By your side I wanna stand I'm the one that you should love
Let me kiss and hold your hand na you I dey think of
Let me be the one to make

inherited that energy
It's not an heirloom to pass down, it's gonna end with me
(Talking like my record's broken)
And that's meant to be, not no clever lines

(Oh yeah)
I can see our future so clear (Yeah)

Everything was crashin' down around me
Then you walked in like Fight Club's ending scene with Edward

keeping bricks in the refrigerator
Dumping greedy dicks in the incinerator
I'm coming over
See me down at the station by the lane
With my hands in my

abuse 
Stood by your side you left me with clues 
The hardest to find I'm paying my dues 
Focused on hunnids rapping these blues
You do what you do I do

these conversations with myself,
Wouldn't be surprised if I put trophies on my shelf
I got all this shit I did it by myself, yeah
Honestly I really needed

to me
I don't beg but with this pistol imma aim to please
Y'all ain't who y'all claim to be
I'm the one that everybody really came to see
All those niggas

do you like ice cream

You! You make me wanna cry just by the way you move
Moving up and down that pole the way you do
Doing all the tricks that makes

Don’t be deceived by that movement within your feet
Every motion isn’t forward pursuing the victory
Our devotion is diluted illusions of winning

No one can fuck with me
No one can fuck with me
No one can fuck with me
I'll get him I'll get them
Since a jit money
I get it I get it
Poppin this

playing croquet
But please don’t confuse me with that ole nigga OJ
A boss, Poet, lyricist switching my hat more times then Ray J
Say what you want they

Bitch)
Imma fuck her in her P.J.'s
Don't need to tuck her in
Got some new black Yeezy's on my feet
Look like I'm from 3010
What I look like fucking with

friendly with the enemies on me
Cause I done seen some shit you wouldn't even believe in
Talking that deep end talking sea sick homie
J. Reid and Donnie

be alone
I make bad decisions every time you’re missing from me
As I walk all into the unknown
Lord be with me watch my steps and help me grow
Pulling

I got the juice, give you dreams that are lucid
Hit me with the crossbow of cupid
Look at me, I take you to the moonlight
We be kids for the day

you meant to me
Resonates with irony
All your impurity
Made me be the enemy
All that you meant to me
Resonates with irony
All your impurity
Made me be

Cherish

Madonna

Royal Box

1990

by my side (oh baby I)
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life (I'm always singing it)
Cherish your strength
You got the power to make me

can tell by the way she feel
By the way she
Feel feel feel feel feel feel feel
I can feel your tension
Put your body into submission, listen
Let me be

the Queen's Head yeah
It’s by any means I earn my respect
And I mean what I said
I can say it with my chest, I’m a king oh nah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
See me with

smoking DMT just to relax me
I'm putting bitches in a coma, from the smoke aroma
Roll one up with my diploma
Burn it down like California
Be careful when

I'm always by your side don't you worry i'm with you
You removed my Demons side, your my only angel
I can't lose you in my mind, you stuck in my head