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Look
I remember days we could stay up all night on a call
Jus to tell me that you love me
Yeah
I remember all the times that we shared so down by my

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Hmm

All this shit that I done did made me this cool right
If I got to die, make sure my tomb right
Aquafina on my wrist light up

Traffic
by Luckey 
Intro: ohhhhhh yeaaaaayyy 
Bridge: You got a crush on me, I got a crush on you (on youuuuu) 
I can give you what you need, that

You gotta get it, right?
You gotta get it right (Let's go)
You gotta get it, right?
You gotta get it right
If you're out causing trouble, let me miss

to fuck up my whole life
I wanna fuck on you shawty
Come sit you right on my face
I wanna kiss on your body
Come sit you right on my plate
I'm tryna ball

far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe

There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power

Born to Kill

Rick Ross

Port of Miami 2

2019

should die today but I'ma try tomorrow (try tomorrow)
I always end a threat that's followed by the flowers
I just got a phone call, that boy Bo Diddley

Pandemonium

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money 
Straight flights 

I live by the cold war 
Drove from round the globe 
All I need is

Move (If You Wanna)

MIMS

UltraHits

2009

can call me thunder
Chicks call me Phil Drummond 'cause I give 'em different strokes
Bah, bah, bah, bah! Beat it up like a drummer

They can call it

niggas, acupuncture
Fuck like, it's a shit night
Get your mind right, only way a
Nigga coolin' if I get high, right?
High up in the sky, right?
Motherfucka'

I'm at the ? waking up from a nightmare
My palms sweating like faucets
Then I look at the tube, what's that right there?
Two planes crashed into

Baby Come On

Method Man

Tical 0: The Prequel [Clean]

2004

Uh that's right, oh yeah
Back with some nasty shit, right there
Nasty, nasty, girl, nasty girl, baby come on
Think you a nasty girl, yea

Pretty

the civil rights era came
We thought that finally, whew, you would up and change the game
You opened up the ballot box so we could cast our vote
To college

had me a party and ruined the apartment
Right now i ain't begging no pardons i call this straight up bombardment
And a bad b want torpedo you know i

papelito
Ten times out of ten these bitches call me papasito
Not the ending I'ma bother once I'm seen my progression
Open up i'm walking through for my style

Then we put it right back we don't fuck with jakes
If it's a matter of beef we don't hesitate
Moving too fast I say adanle
Call up the plug, we moving

(We about to scroll up
Would you like to pour up
Fuck bouta the call and what it pertains and just come up
We about to flip it 
And fuck this shit up

out of my mind, on to a place
Looking for time that Shawn can replace
Flooded by thoughts, you call em mistakes
I call em' the demons that crawled in

seat when i pull up in something gleamin
I want you to be the one steady tuggin on my jeans at night
Designated valentine am i right i gotta

Crush

according to your mom's
Fast-forward
March 15th that night
Your mama call your phone saying something ain't right
Something about your baby's got her stomach

Roddy (Slut), We blowing biscotti She know ima big Cat Run wit the mob don’t get yo ass robbed they call me John Gotti, smoking big pack gas just fuck up

he's gone show up on time
It's unlocked nigga, come on in
I sit back and sip my wine
By nine oh five bitch, we was on ten, no phone calls, he said fuck

If we making money then im with whatever
I work with my brothers we striving together
Smoke by the pack I got O’s on the dresser
Run up the racks got

soul ain’t for sell)

They say cleanliness is right next to godliness 
Then tell my why god resides right by the cosmic dust?

Then good is dark and bad