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It was born on the streets of the city
And carried by the wind
To destinations in all directions
Wherever people work and play and live
It's breaking

And I'm just riding these waves
Till I decided light shining take
My life by the reigns
Now instead of just riding these
Waves I'm providing these waves

mean by that -
An underground chic with
The spikes and contacts dressed in all black
Cut you up but ain't none of us saw that
We gutta as fuck and all

it off)
But my goal is not to approach this
Whole situation by a mob
Of 13, 14, 15 year olds (come on)
Running is the mist these
I don't love no one

Je suis pas Clio, Audi RS
J'suis pas Fekir, Riyad Mahrez
Coke dans le nez, fuck la paresse
Fusil de chasse au cas si t'es balèze
By SFR, chaque jour

dans le 11 
Pas la même énergie 
T'as besoin de ma big dick dans la gorge 
Représente l'effectif y'a du monde 

Chez nous t'es un chic type
Mais tu fais

cLL FcLLS 

So late, nowhere to go 
Vertebrates in pleasure domes 
cll thieved, all fleeced 
Trick shoes, flat earth chic 
Smile — don't ruin

seek redemption
Take the fire exit guided by my intuition
Rev the XF engine take the black Mondeo
Racing any vehicle eating a turkey bagel
Choke you with

them, they'll up that thang, boy and won't think twice
And they trap trap trap hard all day and all night
Get it by any means necessary, out the mud like

sing do re mi
Like a soul train tease, I'm oh so Chic
Matter-a-fact scratch that like a slit two-piece
I'm the one who by fly like Boeing
I'm the one who

then you my enemy yuh
Its what you say
So if I'm your enemy, then you my enemy yuh
Aye you don't wanna play
Choppa eat you up like what, like Chic Fil

of the house on pressure

I dey galavant 
Had to  stack this racks to pension
Got a chic by my side shes precious

Sapa dey o
Kilode o
Sapa dey o
Kilode o
Oooo

It's Reze and $well you know we insane
Trippin like white chics when sniffing cocaine
We going up, we can't be tamed
We are untouchable, niggas ashamed

hell
Get caught go to jail, hour later make bail
Hit tha trap on tha same chic back to the mail
Get a rat, weigh her down we was tossin em up
Any nigga

She Done Died

Natalie Duncan

Devil in Me

2012

by side in our dressing gowns
And waited for the sundown
To embrace the blue lit town.
She became my black leach, 
Sucking all my energy.
She

The Item Is the Totem

Wigwam

Dark Album

1977

the vogue will be 
for chic polarization 
kids spending their allowance 
on next season's thing 
because the day-glo packs 
such sweet persuasion.

Chics sell flesh just to get they cream
Not the hustlers with the phone cards in the streets
Pack bags in the heat when the sun burns
And the cops

a down south chic raised on butter and grits
And I'm bout my hustle bout to get all I can get
Cuz I ain't trying to work for 5.50 at Jack in the Box
I was

there
By the perfume stand, there's
A made up girl with a
Messed-up hand thought she'd
Look distressed, she looks just
Grand kind of chic, what a cheek

Per venire nella casa di Max
Con Inoki Roma-Bolo by night
I vicini ora si spiegano 'sto strano via vai

Voglio una vita free
Nel VIP, stanco di sudare

How's it coming?

Good 
You?

Done!

One minute

Hamburg Heaven 

Hi 

Mary 

Say hello 

I got another job

Where?

"Chic"

What's