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cant, cant trust nobody" just like what Lucki said[00:42.32]Drop two bills for a new necklace[00:43.76]And Im feeling good again (Im feeling good

an oil spill 
Got rats on rugs here - dil and lil 
Dun kno im coming from Crackney still 
Ducking bailiffs and the old bill all cos I refuse to pay my

will never ever be fair so just believe
Do you want to be the precious memories that failed me
Withering away by the mistakes in the past that you've

one in moment
No more weed
Ain't no smoking holla cooler

I lost hunnid bill
Dealer could by brand new benz
Found ma friend
On the floor he was like off

As the muscles on the beach
Live an iron life

Back by the beach
The ocean side
That's where I live 
Sold my  heart to the streets 
Where the palmtrees climb up

face
Checking all of your accounts and they all be in a drought
Getting chased by the doubt, tryna, tryna do the race
Used to dream up in the clouds, now

eagles from Phil, I don't have change, I have hundred bills
Drive in a dome when we empty the bank
I'm by myself when I fill up the tank
I'm in my zone

beat my bodies by like three by four
Most times them hotties be some thotties tryna play me like a DVD
I call em out like BBD
OH NOW YOU KNOW
If shawty

struggle on the low
I can tell my mama don't think I really know
When the bills get high
That's when they gotta call you just another one gettin' by
But I

running with them quarters like a tight end
'Cause Baby girl, She high fashion
FaceTime, she in Chanel
Tryna pick aromas
She with her sister
I can tell by

properties than nails
Can't wait till I can pay my mama bills

Every time I spend a bag bitch
I go get another one
He mad cuz that boy in last
Yeah he can eat

could not say but both us knew
The truth
Somehow by chance we ended in the same Queue
And right now this place is packed saw you and Now its the smallest

tricks on me, looking like tie dye
I fucked your mans, why would I lie
Knocked him off the pedestal, mmm, bye bye
A fly bitch like me, it's hard to come by

Looking for a record deal
Maybe by the end of this little soul searching trip my dreams will finally pay the bills
You can knock me down
Spit in my face
But

moment we gone ball
Pull up on shorty see the suave
I just listen let the money talk
Aw, I'm rich
Money coming keep on planting seeds
We gone get it by any

they drive by you like bill board posters
When you strike out, not getting no homers
Ain't iced out but my heart feel frozen
I guess it's from da risk

As days go by
As we live to die
I'm going back to the mines
I'm gonna dig for my life
I've got bills to pay
They're stacking up every day
It's

you wouldn't mind
Let the devil take us for a spin one last time
As the day goes by
I can't keep this sadness in my heart
Oh Prima donna
She was just

out on this fun Christmas tune called Santa's Karaoke. Cowritten by Tori Martin, Kirsti Manna, and Bill DiLuigi,
the song is an homage to a very famous

truth has been tied tightly into a knot
By thought that has been thought not

I've been waiting on a night like this
To be up to my neck in something

as the youngster's picks
Authentic straight, collum jeans, flanked by skinny high-ball teens
Rag bone taper, g-string trousers, authentic crop and rabble rousers

yeah, all the eyes around
Oh, don't get mad now
Cause you'll bring that hell right now
Yeah, the pyramids
Eyes up by the hills
Yeah, you talkin' bout some

through it

No service in them hills
That's really how it feels
I can't live just getting by, I need more dollar bills
No service in them hills
That's

and white, I need a referee
I was 15 trying to leverage bills by selling weed

I was six, my parents left, they said they'd never leave
Why is it always