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If Mona Lisa face of the beauty the face of ugly within you 
Taking a break from my album 
To take ya clout and that revenue
Wait y'all never had it

generation want
Is all these irrelevant hoes
Told my a one bitch
Rack up like this
I got played by my
Own fucking sis
Got so fucking mad
I start recking shit

needs a change
We caught up caught in the chains
Change we necessitate
We gotta stray from the same
All we care 'bout is pay
No lyrics just 808s
Issues,

I'm some sorry for the weight shit, My album done bitch should of dropped
Mixtape done shoulda dropped, really I was dealing with some problems
Tryna

company coming so nigga stand by
Ain't gotta ask what the shooters do
Over here ain't gotta know fab to give a funeral
4 5 lick 6 shots right at ya crew

to the moon (To the moon) 
Best believe I got an album coming soon (Coming soon)
She gettin dirty girl I know you not a fool
No 20's boy all we got is blues

with sulfur
Make it so you have trouble breathing
Why I grind so hard, past is the reason
Wake up America, good evening
I'll take my place, rose

is dropping soon" (wait on it)
First I get the racks and then I lock em in the safe
I customized my Glock in case a Nigga misbehave
A fucking red beam

me
I know you can tell by the swag of my jeans and these J's on my feet
Your music trash please do not blame me
Take one look at you and I backspace,

moving like I'm seeing the light green
I made a whole album, scrapped it in nineteen
This music a mechanic for the manic
I've one side disco with the other

'cause they don't understand
You can tell by how I walk
Man my pockets filled with green, I don't ever gotta talk
Probably see me in your city, heard it

like smoke in chest, laugh in jest,
Till' hearts arrest, coughing me's a bad sign
Skip my album, then you outlined in chalk
When you run, you walk, if

First off the money is my lingo
Even under pressure I'm hitting just like a free throw
You niggas still get distracted
How you know it's bad music

quarter-ounce
Now I sell it by-the-o, if not tell them bounce
I'm smoking moon rocks with a new thot,
And she likes me- said she boombox
When I fuckin' bang it,

something
Didn't know the hustle they just told me keep hustling
To see is to believe so I just made em see something
If you try to pull my card just know

Call my phone
Hit the gas
I'm smoking green
I'm way too fast yeah
All alone
Know she love it when I'm
In my zone
I can't really fight it so just
Call

Your heart is softer than it probably seems
Loves tender like collard greens
Mama's stove
Granny sings
These are a few of my favorite things
Shout

(My life is good, ja, ja)
(Ja, ey)
Meine Name ist Ufuk Bayraktar
Aber die meisten nennen mich Ufo
Ich bin am 28. Mai 1988 in Berlin, Deutschland,

sequel's in the background for now, sorry
A little longer until that album's out
Doubters can either back down, tap out or bounce
Either way, pay that no

Bloodshot eyes, this feels like a dream
Halfway through and I'm feelin' gone

This is the part where she loses her thong
I see her intentions are hidden by

My Granny

Byron Bank

Current Situations

you was there
Ain't nothing like your tender love and care, I swear
Nobody loves me like my granny
Nobody loves me like my granny
Nobody loves me

he plannin'?" (What?)
Just make sure that you got a back up plan
'Cause that shit might come in handy (go, go)
Started a label, the album is comin'

Somebody There

Robert Plant

lullaby and... The Ceaseless Roar

2014

somebody there I know it so
There is somebody there I know
There is somebody there I know it so

Now high upon the mountain
Where green has turned to golden

looking in my eyes get the heindsight
Baby seeing red flags I jus gotta green light squid games 
Running when the shots fire
Gotta good side good bad side