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But I've got a problem, I'm trying hard not to forget
That you and dad
You guys my only family
I get too wrapped up in my world
And I can feel it
And the cops were called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder
But
Turned me right to a feen
You talkin that bullshit It's free
But keep all that bullshit from me
I got the girl she a G
And she gonna take home my
Mm, um, yeah
Palms sweatin', guess it's time for the murder
My nigga my nerve, I swerve left you dead on the curb
Tell his family get them black
Diamond shape can't bought and sold
But the vibe whe you give me storing it all
Outta control
Hey baby girl i know you ready for this
(Mama, mama) you got
Mulligan
And I was William Sheeran
She took my name and then we were one
Down by the Wexford border
Well, met her at Guy's in the second world war
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
K.O.D., he hard as shit
How I grew up, only few would've loved
'Member I got my first
ones
To all my nephews and nieces it’s on
Mama pushing 80 still going strong
Sister Yvonne
Know I got your back
In this world I’ll do whatever it takes
from it all
And I got to take a break for a while
Where there ain't another human for a hundred miles
I hate bein' enclosed by the walls
I got
It's so special
You're all I ever need
[Latoiya Williams]
I'm feeling good and my baby's home
You're spending time
Holding hands
To this beat
It's epidemic, forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cause it's cursed
Makin' money makes a difference day by day
pimpin' (Pippen)
I told you, I got a grip on defeat
(da feet) , but ya still (steel) slippin'
The kids bust not too far from ya camp is
(campus) why we
diamonds up again
It's nice to die from alcoholism it's very glorious
Wait
But if you
Pffff I know love like a flat tire bus when I've got somewhere to go
like Beyonce
I done forgot about fiance, blowin' smoke up in the air
Table dances by my chair
Get something now
I'm hot from New Orleans
Weezy F
to visit
Bitch don't ask me where I'm
From you see this Cleveland
On my fitted
While the Cavs
Is shootin' jumpers
Downtown we tryna get it
Wanna cop after
to the county cops
Got a lot of haters in a county line zone
But that's okay 'cause I'm
Sittin' on my throne
You ain't doin' it how I'm doin' it
So go talk that
And the cops were called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder.
surely disregard it
And I'm just bein honest
I spent my time and days for it
Life hit you hardest, I gotta make a way for it
On my mama I gotta find me
me yeah I know
Like whips, I swerve
Like Williams, I serve
Like pimps, I splurge
Straight from the top like my notes hit the curb yeah
Y'all know this
they try
They've got to pay time and time again, time and time again
I'll be praying to my higher self
And I'll be standin' there, where the boats go by
Hey baby, how you doin'? What's goin' on?
I'm sittin' in my motherfuckin' cell, it's the same song
Tell my kids that I love 'em but don't tell 'em
I make the beats
This is the EJM news
Elijah Marrow tell them the news
Ladies and gentlemen we have breaking news
We got Karens and angry mamas
it... Then there is no way you can live without it.
Real talk....
See me I go by Zel Williams... I'm sure y'all Kno and heard of me...
I'll leave my
nuts
I take a sip of that 'gnac, I wanna fuck
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
But really what's amazin is how I keep blazin'
Towel
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