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to be ready By a quarter to nine Said we’re going to the burger box It’s a real good joint They got shakes and cola And some real good gigs Down
Too many nights She woke up alone There were too many nights by herself on the phone When her cries in the night went unanswered until light She just
own Helped me to see how you're moving I can't do this alone Need you by my side You can't lose me With you I feel at home Your presence enough to amuse
Genocide is happening for prizes 'Til it's grown into a frightening habit Hungrily, it's feeding Lots of people bleeding Can't stop, it's ravenous Common
on display, so do not try it This for them real ones that (shh shh) When they pill somethin', no upload, no new posts Leave the phones home when they eat
Dellavedova Shit hurt when I heard Nas got locked up but my brother home now I'm the youngest in charge, yeah I'm still a jit moving like I'm grown now They
wired like my mother knows best Hear the whistle in the wind, that's my home town Hear the love songs play, while the sun falls down The small-town
feel at peace by your side I found a home above her ass
goes by in the rear-view mirror In I walk to my spot I don't wait to be seated It's just one of the perks of being me Actually, it's the only one
on my trousers How is you a grown man beefin on the internet? No car, no crib, no damn intellect I could put a movie with yo bitch in the Cineplex But she
by a home I hate my loans This is stupid Making music Probably useless You can use it Pops knew it Don't do it Don't spend it Let them lend it Give it
plate Swear I woke up grown, stuck by my lone In the land of the free Looking for a little meaning I ain't see the precinct, but my bro did And what my
Forgive Or forget ? I try to do better Pen to the pad that's all I had My final note alongside letter You tried to destroy your life by drinking Your
roaming And searching for homes and being disowned Again and again, all on our own What is to come Look what you've done, look how far you've grown So rise
the phone I suppose we've grown, though we feel alone To be honest, I stopped expecting this conversation I guess at some point I must have just lost my
going home I'm cutting up as long as I hear music Until they make that last call I'll take another round We grown and having fun Until we leave, it's
love has grown We better, get off the phone But how will we know, if this is the place for us If here we can make for us, a house and a home On our own
only a mother could do And he knows I'm sure he knows Oh he knows it You're almost never heard By the patients in your home You treat them like a nurse
she want Triggah be her thing I'm the King of the jungle Let my confidence swing Lone wolf I'm too grown for the games Alone by myself I cannot complain
On Saturday I dropped by the French cafe You know the name You love these places Some bleaker days I won't even drive that way Remember how rain
know it’s dusk to dawn Yeah yeah yeah when I’m in Cali I’m home I got my brother by the side and he my rock and a stone I got my sisters in my section
pain That brought us together Ain't a focus no more So i'm talking clever As my music whore To excite they core Let off by these grown Moeyy that we
Oh beautiful soul You've been walking through life Going it on our own Like a rose grown in the thorns Surrounded by daggers To keep you alone Don't
can barley talk when you are walking by and You know my heart is fragile You know I'm trapped in a battle You know my mouth can barley speak we falling
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