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this bih hit like a meteor
All my niggas too hot niggas pop on the media
I got racks in that Bally shoebox off of servin that
Promise bae when I pop ima

it doesen't mean 'lil buddy should
I feel alone when I'm at home I swear to God
I wanna' murk a nigga, got blood all in my eye's
And we just smoke up

and try
Even with all this pain of mine
Running up my legs and crippling my fucking spine
I'm fine, I swear, but I can't sit any longer in this fucking

never true/
Keep em.. up all night like a candle dude/
I swear I could be dead but they never shoot/
I gave you niggas hands now imma hang ma boots/
All

niggas just kept it all peach
I, swear I'm not tripping I was in position to tell em the business with tweets
Friendly FYE
Uhhhhhh
Uhhhhhh
Friendly FYE

but I’m unable
(I’m unable)
Orbitoclast, push it all the way back
(All the way back!)
Watch as my memories all fade to black
(Black)

My- my brain
Oh my

lift off
I'd send my regards thru the P.O. if I'm pissed off
Swear these dudes on my shoulder when they need answers
Swear they copy all my moves like

ain't no slack
Cause I know that we tryna body yeah

Yeah you gotta go gang
Tryna slide down on somebody save your soul gang
All that talking man I swear

blow it swear)

I wanna feel it (our heartbeats are in tune)
My heart is racing (tonight we making it official)
I wanna feel it
Hold on hold on
All night

Was never treated like an option
Run up me i swear we gone flock him
And the bullets start spreading like toxins
Wake up and get on the cake like

(4Play)

Girl, you're moving too forward, now I'm tired (uh)
Is it by force that I gotta love on your island?
This lifestyle it cost, I can

Monkey Bars

Jurassic 5

Quality Control

2000

Sunset til dawn
I got a word abundance, hold pens by the hundreds
Top speed, guaranteed, we still running

I be boombastic
With my terror tactics
Why

never could



Listen ain't that kept undercover

Another one 'cause I got

Six got hung by the beast

Looking for the golden feet



With shackles

a hundred and twenty
Look, here man no hands
I got up enough nerve to raise up and look
And by now there couldn't be no surprise
But his hair was blowing all

Acting like you the one who isn't tripping
Wanting that Louis V and all that Christian
Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores
Stacking my chips in my bag real

make it in the streets
Now I'm dealing with them demons cuz I know that's where they be
Don't be standing in the kitchen if you faint from all this heat

No cap
No rap cap
Coming back to the city
I'm sleeping on titties
I wake up wit fendi all over my bed
I'm getting drippy
Mane I'm getting litty
I

These niggas all fruity like Toucan Sam!
I slide with the clips, go bananas
Bitch this a stickup put your hands up
Like damn you so broke
Get your bands

many m's right there, for that, I'll need some rubber bands
I'll never settle, it's some things they just won't understand
I pick this pen up and I swear

ask who this is
When pushin all the vibes thru the aux cord
Yeezy get it poppin like it's popcorn
And I'm blowing anything but popcorn
U can wear that

I spend that Money like I just dont care

I had to stunt on a pussy ass nigga today
I Stop taking advice then all of a sudden I start to get paid
I

won't let you catch up
Swear that that's all that I'm here for
And I won't ever let up
Young nigga from Alabama
Trying to pull up in a phantom
But a young

side, it feels right, it feels right
When I'm in your arms I get lost in the time
When I think of you, boy you're all that's on my mind

When I'm by your

(hey... hey yo what's up Bam?)
Coming up in the game I swear to god
Customers roll through - every minute
One Time's right after - trying to hit it
Pesos