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yeah

Countless times of treating me like just another toy
Your answers always thin to questions until I start acting coy
Then we get up out that bed

Feeling really wonky
By the bass in my interior
Bet I got my focus
On the shape of her posterior
Caught up in a dream
About that booty crack
Gotta

your bed, now you got to lie
You were an angel, dressed in disguise
Demon at heart
Now you wanna let this life go but you can't
Cause you won't

You

the water, let me go numb
The product of apocalypse
Got Blood on my taste buds
Killing everybody in the room
All the fake gods

Already lost,
And have been for a few
They'll Never understand
What I go through
Cause they see me
Through their own views
Let me rest today
Not worrying

on the flights, red eyes
Know them niggas mad 'cause I sped by
I don't want the bitch, I'm just seein' what the head like
Visions of the top, I just want

dimes
Benz turtle van
She just caught my eye
And walked by
Enter thru kitchens man
We gotta escape the long lines
I bought a zippy zip
We ordering drinks

the bed
When I know you been out with your friends and that one guy you met at the gym
Fuck this bitch, you the mother fuckin' reason that I'm on all this

see
And it's crazy cuz I know that I'm one of 'em
A native white son of this blood-spangled America

Take the train
7A to the beach
Let me hang with my

Uh
First of all
I just want to say that I made this beat
So whatever happens next is fine by me
Cause I really like this beat
And it's okay for me

(I would die for you, die for you...)

Hey, baby look at us now
I don't know who we are
I don't wanna go down
That path again
I don't know who I am

I'm just a kid who needs his mom
Who calls her every other day just to see if she can talk,
Cuz she's a safe place for me to let down all my walls,

You put the beauty in beautiful
I should've told you everyday 'til you tell me baby I know
You know you showed me it was a mistake to let you go

God bless the child who has his own and that's a old quote, a old cliche that everyone should live by
Why?
Because you should have your own you

blower in the house
Damn we just broke the bed fuck it blow her on the couch
You making the spot hot as hell nigga go around the house
I'm just riding down

Seen an unknown parked right by the spot
We had to move yeah
Gotta go
I told him switch to exotic he wanna move that food
When I grab that new machine

WHY NOBODY EVER TOLD ME
ABOUT THE UPSIDE OF LONELY

I DROP MY DIRTY CLOTHES RIGHT IN THE FLORR
I LET THE TRASH PILE UP BY THE DOOR
I EAT PIZZA

two minutes of my life

Two minutes of my soul 

X2

There he go now

Walkin round like you soul-less

Your soul has no home like you homeless

Take

to bed
'Til you're sliding up on my left
And you whisper that you love me
No, I won't turn out the lights
Until you're right here by my side

a super Uber
Super Soaker on deck, we got stupid shooters
Far as hyphy go, I ain't gon' let it die
Couldn't left it in the hands of a better guy
Fetty

Hurricane

Sir Rosevelt

Sir Rosevelt

2017

Passed out on the bathroom floor
Clothes on and a bag of pills
I put you in bed and I tell myself

If I don't think no one will
And I know by

she only made shit worst/
The problem is I care and that shit does hurt/
When shit don't work and you gotta let go/
But you thinking hell no/
But they

Alright Imma get out of bed now 
Funny man making dough
Tell me why don’t you go and make some bread clown
Dad he was an honest actor
I guess Imma do it in

my whole life feeling blue
No way, yeah, through
Let the door knob hit ya where the dog shouId have bit ya

It's only yesterday it started out in