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name, tell that to the crowd
Told me I don’t even sound that great, why you still around
Improvements, working on my songs, working on myself

mean that I´m off you
I took a W by entering the game
Now you claiming I falling off too?
Like who the fuck are you talking to?
Been the greatest, I´ve

someone had told me before

Playing a short album or you on All Saints Day
Kind of My thing
Playing an album for you on All Saints Day
The Gateway's my

thing I think I ever had to do
Got me talkin' to myself askin' how I'm gon' tell you 'bout that chick on part one
I told y'abgvll I was sleepin' with,

wet
I do that

I've been out here makin jams
Where were u at?
I'm late for the other chick
Gotta zoom back

Jimmy neutron
The amigo he gotta blast
They

your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave

Mama always told me not to say nun mean
Well my daddy told me "stick
A motherfucker when

let me know you won't leave showed me now
That no one's gonna ever know me whole the day you close it out
But knowing me I'll zone in growl and take

Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I

Hailie when life's a drag
Told her to do like her dad, don't cry, get mad
'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper bags
I'm hyper, by the time you

and That Mascotto got Me feeling mello
I feel good
You looking good
Where yo man at?
He in the hood?
He got you by yourself ?
I see you by yourself
I'm just

wonder what you're doing
Chirping like a chick, freshly cracked from its egg
Sent that message long ago
Aquarius brain, I'm so alone
Waiting on that magic

Hoodies up so you'll never ever see us
About a mile away
Somebody brought the Liquor and I brought the J
Someone else told my haters that im MIA
See my

escape i can escape
We was on a date i took you to McKenzie's
That's like your favorite
I don't like fried chicken
I don't want no Chick-fil-A
And I know

Little Dixie for a time
Sheltered there by friends
Who were hungry for revenge
For the somber toll of Johnny Reb's death knell
They were ten years

I'll going fast boy he a Drillers
Put it on album I got no fillers
I'm number one just that Chauncey Billups
You pissing us, we ain't feelin ya
Tote that

up a couple blunts Next time I get in between some legs it’s a murder scene Drop a bunch of albums and I heard that you purchasing
I appreciate

as perfect as we look on the gram
I told you it’s unconditional i’m good where i am
Motivation is the only thing that I took from the fam
And everyday is

attacked in
Camouflage and from that, I got a hint of
The power of lyrics to encapsulate magic
Or to spread alarm
Now I have recorded three albums
A few days

should wife a brownskin woman 
I prefer banging sex
Suck this dick wet
Check give that neck
Chick pass me that back 
Paparazzi credict fans
Calling me

When I was in that jungle we was toting all sticks
You talking beef I'm getting cars flipped
Have a nigga screaming out ooh awe shit
The album coming

Things

Robbie Williams

Swing When You're Winning [Expanded]

2001

the things we used to do

You were rubbish in that
Don't start that with me on this album
Why did you do it like that, that time
For start to finish there

she do it for the 1 4
Wonder why she looking at me four
Imma blow that shh up like a C4
Spanish Chick I just told her Adios
I'm cool but I can still be

and handsome I'm gifted
We smoking on grass she so twisted
Smoking on gas I'm revving the engine
Tell a model chick get with me
I am really that nigga
We grew up

just chose me
I got so much swag, is that why you mad?
Control your hate trick, nothing good to say
Don't say shit, keep walkin' quit talkin' keep it