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kosher I keep it pure
Marijuana smoke creeping out the door
I change clothes like I change flows
By next summer god let me tour
Aw! I’m going crazy in this

through
Cause it's only one me and its only one you
So tell me this
Where was you motherfucka when I was going through the bullshit
Where was you

Its late night, going 95
Lost track of time
Riding through the night
Don’t wanna see no lights
I been living nice
Turned off my device
I like feeling

Of $49.99 I plugged a bullet in his head

Returned an overdue library book it went really well
Got stopped by some book burners saying I'm going to hell
They

that'll rob you for your shoes
Caught a body you wouldn't have a clue
You a fuck niggah by the way you move
Whole life momma living off of hud
Get it out

cause I'm speeding
All that time we spent I gotta reflect cause I can't get it back
Blinded by misconception
Sounded real but it's not
They think it

You call me over here to talk not get attacked like this
It's funny
Got your track shoes on but what you running from
Shit I know where you going

the air
Ignore you stupid muthafuckers
Not one fuck that I would care
Get it on my 10 toes like I got 20 moving like a bear
Raised by the wolves right in

you see I've waited this all my life
Got firmly held and tossed a few years back
Can't remember, if I ever told you that ?
Does it matter, not sure you

say that I ain't
Niggas be bluffing like shit put the paint where it ain't
Nigga we go up the 8 an then we dropping that drank
Shawty got hit by

Name On It

Dustin Lynch

Dustin Lynch

2012

There's a four by four, blacked out four door
Ice cold six pack in the floorboard
That's got my name on it

Hot little chick, cherry bomb red

All this pain it won't go away
All this time can't go to waste
I've been going all day
Put the work in always
All this pain it won't go away
All this

going crazy now
Shawty always acting like she know me
But I been by myself since 2003
We gon' cut it up until we get a nosebleed
Cut it up until you see

That come with the lane that I've chosen no time to complain
If I want it I'm making the claim
I ain't gon sit here and wait
What you gaining by playing

Lessons, you're going to learn lessons on the West End
I'm going harder than ever
I'm moving smarter and clever
Went from bottom and got it together
No

given, much is expected
May every challenge that you face remind you what you're blessed with
May that keep you going
May that keep you going

It's like

going be Chris
Know that time is the crown, and it going sit on your wrist
Put in the work to grow the heart of a champion
Keep your mind stronger than

strengthened my soul
Yeah He gave me the spiritual tools I need to utilize in life
Yeah I got the tools to spit the truth to represent Christ
And it's Christ who

really with
But you second guessing it like you over with the shits
But instead of me trying girl I'm fed up with ya shit
Got me going all around in this

Vukola Go Get The Bag
Ok
Ok
Callin' my phone
And you blowin' my line cuz you wrong
Got a Glock on me two-tone
Yea my heart got a tag and it's chrome

need them phone calls to
An he can't bear it them stone walls looking a lot like you
An he ain't lost his hustle still going to get that money

you are gone got me going real crazy
I'm too comfortable, now my heart is real lazy
Afraid to be without you don't want to face future  maybes

We got

stunning New Youngin
Say he going out by the dozen
Feeling like he been in Tampa or something (GOAT)
Take off the top like Gunna
I love how it feel when I'm

to put it down
We don't fucking fuck around
Get him get him we got to go n get him
Got to get him get him get him we got to go n get him
Got to get him get