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Boy you need a GPS and it's so hard to find us
Justin Timberlake on your wrist like your fucking time's up
Remember turning her back on me now she wanna

and Demi Moore would
Don't watch them man's corners
Do what you want and say what you feel
Don't care if it makes things awkward
Supposed to be grieving
But

like a camera, 
Don't need no props for stickin to the script
Feel like its 2nd season of Atlanta 
but its 410 up in this bitch 
stomp wit the big dawgs

come and boom boom boom
I think her name was Emily
Or maybe it was Ashley
Or maybe it was Maria
It don't matter where we are
I'll come see you tonight

but got my name tatted
Killer where? Don't know who he killed, I heard that man ratted (damn)
Never full, when it's time to eat I be his main platter

Want It All
by Justin Mise
Written by Justin Mise and Heather Holley

It should be simple, you would think
to learn from every past mistake
Do I want

Photo Session

Kool Keith

Bikinis N Thongs

2009

Yeah.. 
I like that little leopard furry outfit 
I love it 
You gonna get pregnant wearin that 
Put on this blindfold 
Turn around don't look

Speed Darlington

Justin Bieber 

I'll Show you that should never judge a book by its cover
Or you never ever judge a man's dick when e never stand

a life, you need to hang it up
Dreams, click clack
Man down with that chrome Uz'
On his back like "nigga don't move"
Word to mother, we don't lose
Talk

Yo SourMilk, what up brah justin Credible
I hear you on the radio every night brah
This one for LA leakers, turn me up
Shit, nigga don't be always

And it's like your first time
Playing with camera claiming that
"It's not mine"
Just calm down, you don't gotta hurry
Don't be nervous, you don't gotta worry

it like Caesar's (hol' on, ay, ay)

Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
I'ma be gone by tomorrow (bye)

Yeah, wooh
This a marathon it's not a hundred meters, yeah
Play my cards right, I ain't bluffing either, yeah
Always wear a smile like I'm Justin

I’m on my pulpit pooping
Bullshit
I’m on my animal shit
Say I should cool it
I’m like Matt Jordan, Kenya Moore How I threw fits
So foolish
But I still

Can't Stop

Def Squad

Def Squad Presents Erick Onasis

2000

Macauly Culkin, "Home Alone" lustin
Tuesday night we stop by Justin's
Check the scene, immaculate
Grab the bottle from the bar and dismantle it

said she don't like boys on the mainland
The main ain't for nothing I could be your main man
Let me just treat you right if your boy ain't doing it
You

Ice on my ring I can’t catch a fever (Nope)
Run up on me, chopper singing, Justin Bieber (Yea)
Bad chick she gon' suck it ‘til her knees hurt (Oooo)

like one of your projects 
You really listen to me in my pain
It ain't like you don't have nothing to say
And you ain't take nothing away
You are always

This is another Justin-Credible production

Carry the cross, don't lay it down
Carry the cross, don't lay it down
Carry the cross, don't lay it down

I'm in the stu wit ya bitch
Making hits going crazy
Me and my bro's made it out of the mud
Now I'm out cruising in a Mercedes
Justin just send me

a baller
By osmosis
Pops was a hustler
Mom was a gangster
So you know I got it
Now peep the glow up like Marty-mar
Keep the glow up like Marty-mar
Cold

On Top

Diddy

The Saga Continues

2001

don't give a fuck about why y'all (that's right)
Step in the room see the bitch come up out why y'all (that's right)
I fuck with niggas but it's

who you came for
We in a different fight but we in the same war
We gon be doing it until the chains off
Godfather of the shit like I'm Rudy Ray Moore
I

Ayo
What
Haha
Ayo yo
Aye
Posting motivation every week
Looking bleak but I know I'll sow what I'm always gonna reap (Sow it)
I don't need anyone