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of bitches are rude leave Me on the 16th I'm crazy
Techniques are the gimmicks
I do this in an acrobatic way
I take good care of my acoustics
And my phases

the movie doesn't matter
Got a library with its own dang ladder
Use wide-angle when you're taking pics
Only got 1 car, my garage holds six
Wine cellar holds

Cool Dry Place

The Traveling Wilburys

The Traveling Wilburys

2007

And ask him what to do
He referred me to his doctor
Who referred me back to you
And when you checked the manual
You kept inside the case
It said "put

a fuck I'm
Letting niggas know they can't hang
Don't give me no lip, don't
Give me no backtalk, yeah break North
Don't make me get my gun and
Blow your

hope tonight's not mine
And I await to the next - c'mon!

Ask me no questions
In front the velvet ropes it's all
Bright lights and banging acoustics

could make rap music
If I don't get this money I bet the trap gone do it
Maybe they ain't fucking with me when I rap on acoustics
But I hate when these

Will you take me as I am
I'm just trying to kick it with you and a couple friends
We can hang out late night weekends
I'm just trying to kick it with

you gotta do me like that for, You ran out the back door 
And then i got you tom fords from that store 
You sit back with your feet on the dashboard

touchdown got the ok
I was smokin’ a whole eight
While lady gave me foreplay
Women know my forte
With weed purple that’s sorbet
Cookin’ up that’s gourmet
All

a christian bitch
She tried to move me out to Nazareth
I can't do that girl, it's really far
I might sip a deuce with Triss
But I can't do the par
Bro just

revolution like anarchy in the high notes
Passages of a Mystro, accurately my lines grow
With immaculacy of white rose

By the wayside, by the baseline
Cover

shawty, I'm a young dun dodda
Them thangs on my waist
So I walk with a waddle

I walk with a waddle
Walk with a waddle
My jeans hang low 'cause my

verse 1
Hey girl, 
It's 4:10 and I'm here waiting for you
At the same bar with the same old friends, you owe me a cigarette
But just keep it, 'cause

48th Street

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

Playin' their little crappy love songs by the fire
I learned solos by ear
And never on a Squire
We avoid those
Cop the black Strat with a Floyd Rose

I really thought that we would hang out tonight
I was thinking about you today
Like the sand I’m drifting away
You didn’t call me back after last

the judge hang us with 100 years, used to hang us by a tree
I was born in the trap tryna stay up out the penitentiary
'Cause living ain't cheap, tell me how

published online
And my sort of smile ain't enough for you
'Cause it hides the truth
And you're reading the signs so
Send for me some rescue
Or dial in with

ain't enough for you
'Cause it hides the truth
And you're reading the signs so
Send for me some rescue
Or dial in with an anonymous tip
Don't you wait for

through your block like acoustics (bap-bap-bap)
We don't say shit, we do shit (do shit)
My niggas comin' with the toolkit (toolkit)
Flag red but I stick

Run Tha Streetz

The Storm

All Eyez on Me

1996

get through
I'll be waitin' (see, I don't like a motherfucka that be all on me and shit)
(All up under a nigga) 
You can run the streets with your

cya tek me son
And he nah let you een
Heavy are da minds
That are filled with woes
Heavy are da burdens
That stress these souls
Heavy are da hearts
That

changing us for Free
Here's some Angel Dust - Come hang with us - That's all you really need
To rearrange your buzz - LightYear Implants - That's not a Bee

Better let him come and get me
Let this left hand hang
Like Freddy
Since I was steady
With the teddy
Been getting sentences's ready
I'm not pretending, I'm

John Dami made the beat and I'm gon' kill it
Is you tryna be down with me
Like do more than hang around with me
I'll set it off, if you tryna play