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thing I don't care how you feel nigga so what
Pop up in France I do my dance I need that advance
To get you that experience that might put you in a trance

of it I could’ve saved
I left it all in your hands when I should’ve left in Gods shawty I should’ve prayed
With all of the damage that you did on the boy

romance
Look, baby, I just wanna do me
Like, yo, what you talkin' bout slow dance
Yeah, well, you know I got cold feet

All these women wanna make it work

girl nize that
I'm making the money dance
I'm back, back at it again
I got this bag in my hands I'm making it dance I'm doing my thing
But I got all

through the night
Hardest in the city we been working all night
Shorty out out in vegas ima put her onna flight
Man im sick to my
Stomach I don't understand

and I stick to the craft
I feel like I'm the man, I feel like I'm the man
I get out my feelings get in my bag
Elevator money going up fast
Spending it now

Jah - Rastafar A
Welcome to the world of "Agra-bah"
This magical place will take you so high
"Salam Alleykum" now check out the vibe

True Beauty

how to break a Swisher
Young boys like J***e, home invasion turned murder
Got locked after prom, he’ll be out around thirty
Now he in 33rd, three hots

It just carries this hillbilly away 

We’re living by the seat of our pants taking every chance to just get out there and dance 

Whoa everything’s

gotta say 
I don't wanna know 
I just wanna flow 
I just wanna dance upon the pole 
Watch the dollars go 
You just really need to spit it out
I can second

(Rell)
We popping bands, yea
Shawty do ya dance, yea (do ya dance)
She in her stance, yea
Busting out her pants, yea (bustin')
We advanced so her
Lifestyle

boy in town like sauna
Got eggs got rice come over
See just what I told her
The new shits not the older
The new shits what I sold her
Huge grounds, I

True leaf dance
Four cornered man
Pull up late in an off white van
Don't dare to escape when I pop at your mans
Livin to take yeah we harbor the fans

the county
Packing the pound up
Hold ya head boy and know
Better days are upon ya
When you start to pop be aware
Whose really for ya
Same niggas screaming out

calling all the boys about, Hey Hey
Ancient voices calling out calling all the girls about, Hey Hey
Have you turned off the news
I can hear a new song
Don't

erections I got direction boy
It just that way i rock away
Rocawear on me penny hardaways
Kick game sick when i do collaborate
No off white kicks let me do

yeah
Drinkin' till the lights here
Singing all these nice chants
I just wanna
Take you out down the road to all the bars and places you don't know
Don't

Let's go to benihanas I'll take you out that drama yo ex boy get shooked like whoop 
whoop whoop i got em lookin right like I'm the king of uganda. Baby

need a friend
Even the rats are out of town by ten
You better keep your ass behind locked doors
While the cops treat all this like a civil war

So

out toga
Got my light saber by the will of Allah
I'm like annakin on the dark side I'm killing em all
I got the higher ground
I'm obi won
Mamba state

switching my fits
Try n talk down, now that lil boy in a ditch
I been having my way, how she having a fit

Bitch always mad i'm out selling this shit
Need

down bell road
I dont touch, work I just sell clothes
My tent craccin got drop offs, online orders, I mail those
My brand getting off out of state

Name

not what I got to give 

If You wanted me to die, now you gotta watch me live 


I ain’t come in here to party | Ain’t come in here to Dance 

I came in

I feel like shit
Come on a drill, who shall we hit
She off a pill might dance a bit
Just for the thrill I blam the bitch (um)

Hit like six to thirty