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Livin' the life that we chose, yeah, yeah (wavy)

Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so (wavy)
Chanel belt hold the F&N up, I'm so (wavy)
King Tut, I'm

Aight, let's get it
Hey, oh, hold up, woah
Hey, oh, hold up, woah
Hey, oh, hold up, woah
Hey, oh, hold up, woah
Yeah you know that I'm out here

Life of times of Michael Barber
Alexander cried when there were no more kingdoms left for him to conquer

I'mma be a failure surrounded by thugs,

open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They

Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't

I hold the chrome
You don't think so respect it or check it
Nigga
That shorty shit is over now I'm grown
Me I'm full blown
You don't think so respect

to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch

Michael Stipe:
Father, father

P Diddy:
Father help us, come on

Michael Stipe:
Everybody thinks we're

dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

and design
Sanitize the inner prize
The plan is amplified
Fans are f'n tired
By the need, provided me
Allowing me to open the
Show is over, no promoter

Holds us in her presence
And down below, the Earth turns slow
Rocking us like a cradle
B'shem Hashem
Elohai Yisroel
Mimini Michael
U'mismoli Gavriel

the Danks
I like my sex by myself
(I like my sex by myself)
You like your sex with Michael Phelps
(I like my sex with Michael Phelps)
And if you like

breaks bitch no intermission
I know I've been gone but I be home soon
There's nothing more I want than to hold you
Aye, aye
Than to hold you
Sorry baby I

Fall in Love

A Boogie wit da Hoodie

Artist

2016

Michael Jordan I'm ballin', they think I'm hoopin' it
She popped a Perc' and it's workin' so I go through with it
I sip a cup of the lean and then I go

babe
I'm goin' psycho
Bitch I feel like Michael
No I feel like Yeezy babe

Red lines through the dash 
I fuck around I might crash 
The drummer got

that fire
Just cop some new tires
Cause I crash like Michael Myers
I'ma ghost rider
I'ma demon when I drive
Hittin' red lights
Bouta cause a homicide

Baby girl, you're chosen
I'm Michael Phelps how I be swimming in your ocean
I'm tired of hoes, I hate these bitches, they ain't on shit
Don't want

of paper
Then I'm selling more than Michael Scott
But I just keep on pushing thru my life it ain't no photoshop
Aye no photoshop
Live life that's all we got

all matte black new Benzes
Yeah I put on for my city like my name was Michael Penix

Yeah, whoa whoa
Women from my city, I don't know those
Yeah my left

every time I'm in this bitch
Slamming bags in the trap
Gelato bill
Watch my brother serve that dog you would think he michael vick
You would think I'm

adidas
On the top with money bitches by the time you see prolly see this
Diamonds be dancing on me moon walking Michael Jackson
Dropping can I pull up

Haters going to hate if your grind ain’t the same
They need to be behind to hold you back is what I’m saying
Tired of getting by
Bout to takeover
Feeling

And their game was basketball
The center, a massive collection of bones
Was known by the nickname of Skyscraper Jones
The forwards were both
Brilliant ball

me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me

By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my

From Florence to UK, Brooklyn to VA
I'm like Leonardo and John Michael
There's a new Renaissance, going on in these streets
Hold on
Just incase you ain't