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perform in the halftime show at the super bowl
I want vanity
I don't wanna be a wannabe

The city of angels is where I will reside
To live and die in LA are
my bed, I'ma lie in it, mum
Live by the gun, die by the gun (chyeah)
All the blood, sweat and tears that I shed was all worth it
When I see my
my eyes

Why do I try anymore
I just wanna die some more
All the hope that she gives me makes my eyes sore
I can't sleep in the night watch the timing
ya knife up out my back
This ain't how you posed to act boy I'm a real killa
I don't wanna die in prison I wanna die by the trigga
Don't cry for me
two necklaces
How I live be, too reckless
I'm the freshest in this bitch, like a mint, up in yo mouth
Yeah I'm ice cold baby, like a breeze, I'm from
a starry sky
Go and make a wish see it shooting by
Stars raining down just for me tonight
You see unlimited are me and my drive
My power and my love lives
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
Merky-ky-ky-ky-ky london

My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop
I tell your girl to
Link me at the coffee shop
Getting freaky in the sheets
We're
Yea, I move that bitch from Gully to London
(Ay, It's Dollar Rich Money, Bitch)

The money gone make them psycho
But they don't wanna fight though
a station
Then it's no comment, no comment, no comment
They can keep me to the sunrise
From littering to gun crime
The code that I live by I die by
Man you
you're smiling now. OOH!

It might have been in County Down,
or in New York, in Gay Paree, 
or even, London Town.

Hey! What difference does it make?
No
wanna make my live rep clean up
Build up, start looking at arenas
Becuh my time ain't done
Wanna talk grime? Then I'm still the one
All of the doubt,
cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
Your love for me
I'll never die like a black child struggling
Don't want slow walkin' 
Or sad singin' 
Let 'em have a jubilee 
I wanna leave a lot of happy women 
A thinking pretty thoughts of me 

I wanna live
why we in this shit
Remind me why we in this shit
Cause we ain't on no pile of shit
Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart
And I live and I die by
put me in it
I know the truth you not innocent
She got excited by my Louboutins
Hop in my Lambo fuck her
We don't speak again
She didn't know I was
it come with a price tag?
Do you wanna live life, slow
Or you wanna live life fast?
Fuck you want outta life?
You wanna ball til you die?
You want all
It makes me feel so like responsible
She wanna live
I wanna live too (I wanna live too)
She wanna live
I wanna live too (I wanna live too)
She want
scared of you bitch, I could walk right by, my body be untouched
I don't wanna speak to you, there ain't nothing for me that I have to discuss
Cause this
footloose and fancy free
So jump back, make tracks, move out
An' let the pretty gals at me
I wanna live fast, love hard, die young
And leave a beautiful
Don't want slow walkin' 
Or sad singin' 
Let 'em have a jubilee 
I wanna leave a lot of happy women 
A thinking pretty thoughts of me 

I wanna live
Don't want slow walkin' 
Or sad singin' 
Let 'em have a jubilee 
I wanna leave a lot of happy women 
A thinking pretty thoughts of me 

I wanna live
work..(will make it)
You only live once what u say?... (Don't waste it)
Pretty pretty put that peach emoji on my lap( go shake it )
Whine pon me nice Don't be
insane
I've got you fooled by a pretty face
The jokes on you
I've got my ace
Tell me now how does your medicine taste
I'm sick of living in this hell
Where

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