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hate Kelly Clarkson, True
I hate holding farts in, True
I hate TC, he's just trying to feed his family
I hate NASCAR, gay bars and hard candy

I hate

Yea, sip lazy
Still till this day niggas stay tryna pay me
I let off the clip if he start moving crazy
Use to whip bikes on the street did it daily
I

time
Ducking the cops I see the blue lights
He real soft but he picking these fights
Taking woods to the dome every night
I was scared committing these

On the banks of that deep blue sea
Sits a man under a shady tree
The sun is shining, beams of heat
But the man on the banks, he keeps his seat

Pew, Pew
Huh
Ewwww
Watch how I slide, he ain't gon' move
I been with the gang, and I been with them dudes
He kinda broke, he ain't pay his dues
He go

got him on six liters of o2
He's bleeding from his right leg
Sir hold on
We're gonna help you out okay
Ya feel like you're drowning don't you (Uh)
Ya

slide for you brothers
Slide with a clip and a mask undercover
Keep lethal weapons like I'm Donald Glover
He ain't like that we'll blow his cover
50 shots

The blue fades into orange
And I fade in your arms in the golden light
The dogs run down the hill
Isn't that your apartment there?

And then your deep brown

following no rules for This!
Family blood who's blue clues for this!
I am handyman bring tools for This!
Yell in your face loose screws for This!

Walk'n

big titty
Brown thing too
Look sweet but dont let it fool
Man watch he set up like its blues clues

Ooohh oohhh
Say you want and you need me
Say you

beware, you can get lost fast
He can carry you there, you gotta walk back
God laughs at your plans if you haven't noticed
That's the folly of man, we can't

Steady screamin' fuck the opps
Thought he was safe but we got the drop
Really pourin' up for my boy pops
As soon as we catch him he gon' get dropped

don't break it
Count up the blues I do this shit daily
Drown in the ice I'm like baby come save me

Not texting back man I swear this girl hate me
He

Ay, yuh, what? Ay
Never today I don't play
Make that hoe my bae
Yuh, ay, ay, what? Woah
Nito going dumb
I'm the man of the year takin' 22
He talkin'

Need to rest, build my nest
I'm compressed, do my best
Getting up, wearing my blue jeans
My routine, lunatic
You suck young blood
You suck young

I know you'll dig his licks

People come for miles to see the show and say
Jimmy K why aren't you on my radio and he'd say
Fortune and fame don't make

none of the above but they was tryna be
Not out the blue they concreatures I found that shit amusin'
They thinkin' we the same don't know that I'm not

with me
I'm trying to catch a play so I'm up off the E
And your man tried to run he got hit in his knee
Better pray because this forty gone bless like

they'd fall that day

He said, "Hello"
"Bonjour," she replied
The twinkle in her eyes gave it away

He handed her a crimson rose
Suddenly they were in

It's a lot of ways you can get back to the digits
Watch out for the jakes they don't wanna see you winning
Brodie making plays if it sells then he

I can only rap about some shit I really did
I ain't worried about him he is just a silly kid
Even when I was A kid I was grown man
Too fishy wid this

Oh
He gone' catch me at the red light
Looking both ways
Look up see Him in my headlights
Tryna get my head right
God please
(Please)
I know I can't

em daddy where the cash at
He calling me a stalli but my name ain't Megan (Yeah)
Told em throw them blue faces need them Benjamin Franklins
Aye Dick so

door
The Gypsy Woman moans the Blues dancin' barefoot on the floor
Barefoot on the floor

He's just a traveling Troubadour coming out of New Orleans