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It won't be long
Until I Come right back to you
Miss me a little won't you
This was just a preview
More is coming soon
Don't you
Run right back to
Him

Anybody Playing Music Round Me 
In The Stuido I Send Love To You 

Dont Say Shit While Im Playing Beats Cause I Go Hard
Pull Up On You In A Grand Cherokee I

a bitch 
You don't deserve that 
He lying to yo face 
You don't deserve that
He creepin round yo back 
You don't deserve that 
A Real nigga like me 
Gonna

the shit out your bitch 
If I think that she's whack
N' if I'm gettin the bag 
Don't drag me down with your ass
And I won't brag to ya
I don't look back

backs
She won't even love me in a fuckin maybach
That's why she don't ever get no damn playback
You got me going crazy
Thinking back on it, you cannot

Mic check my mic good
Real Ight
Who that
It's Mac Money
That's why I don't really get on that drill shit I know I'm nice
Niggaz done seen that I'm

Not uh chiropractor I ain't got no reason to go back (Uhn uhn)
Called bro in the cell don't send no letter our blood attached (Uhn oh)
Turn me up

college, I don't need your damn degree
I been up and wildin' boy, you can just wait and see
I'mma prove 'em all wrong, what they all thought of me
I be

like the way that baby doing it
And I know she don't really like that
When I got my back but she already know I'm doing it, yeah
Tell her go send your

bitch innovating
Hoes love nephew look like sway lee
Don't go back my money chase me
Had a brick now just a 8thy
HIV nobody Aid me
In the mix I get

fucking pain
She had some nerve to ask me why
I told her I don't know, I can
I said
Who the fuck gon' stop this
I got dripped In Rick and I don't really

on weekends
I send a threat from a "hat", don't tweet it
T-Rav Hunter Play the O and Defense
We got a pack come in don't leak it
I gotta hit that bitch, i need

the fuck up you don't mean it

I'm going crazy got my head gone
They got me fucked up I'm tryna leave a nigga head blown
Nigga all that perpetrating that you

gone flock just like pigeons
Birds leave me alone
Dont call my phones 
Pimp dial tones 
All by my lonesome 
Stuffing all these cones up
Drones flyin' by

purple
Now I'm back burnin
Killa send the beat I box it up
And send it back hurtin
Ion wanna be you wanna be's
You niggas act nervous
Tunnel vision ion see

glah, glah glah boom)
They say you gotta watch your back, uh
That's why JJ behind me (JJ behind me)
If I don't make it home
What you gon' say to mommy?
So

You're a whole informant
Hop out the old suburban
Send them uppercuts
You look like you hurting
Legs folding up
Tell that bitch back up off me
I'm vibing

the bag, he not playin' shoot
I think she want me, she keep lookin
Think she wanna fuck
I send my hitter at you, he'll be waiting outside in the yard
I don't

lean in my body moving so slow like a snail
That boy on my page he be asking me if I sell
No I don't sell
Send that pack right through the mail
Don't

Send a new message cuz what you saying don't make sense
Niggas dying everyday so I keep a K here
Gotta make it back home I know they don't play fair

Imma get you mad first
I know I sound nice, it come with at price
You niggas better send me a dono
A nigga wan' fight, I play with his life
Stab him up

Wake the Dead

Alice Cooper

Along Came a Spider

2008

okay
But if by chance you walk my way you just may seal your fate
Give me a redhead, give me a brunette, send a blonde to me
When I unwind I'm colour

for me
Send me crazy with sexy face
Send me crazy to sexy face
Oh wey now

No worry she feel worry nothing
Me stare and she not care she do her thing

And you can't get yo money back
Bitches aint shit tell me something i don't know
This bitch shaking ass im tryna see it out them clothes
We caught that boy