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Im so close to paying
For a rental car
Inna hooptie
It's yours truly
I'll there by dark
Business first baby
Pleasure later
Ain't no Buddhist
But

back to the (Yeah)
Under one condition you don’t do no fucking running
Hit it from the back, you my instrument, percussion
I don’t do that talking shit

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Niggas steady scraping' out the pot
Still cutting tie for these knots
Bust a nigga tater for these tots
I would never cater to no thot
But I'ma need

clothes aye 
Baby I'm hot you know you cold 
You're there when I need it brownie a la mode 
You hate when I'm heated you say that it shows 
I know you're

back give me some room give me some
I need my space
Hades hades almost found me huh
Ladies huh don't try to arouse me no
Left hand got a big ring
That's

me some)
I need my space (yeah yeah whew)
 
Too much grace woah (woah) I got too much grace (yeah)
Too much grace woah (woah) He gave me too much grace

that I need you?
Baby, just hear what I tell you
I'm running taking step by step
Not stopping 'till I'm out of breath
Losing air, can't breathe no more

Running Back

TGT

Three Kings

2013

running back to you
I'm running back
'Cause I need your love

Maybe I cry for you tonight ooh, yeah
No excuse to everything I did
I can't lie with

don't need adoration, I still had passion without it
Too many stars on my roster, I need to add an accountant
Bitch you late, ain't no deal
Boy you lame,

gonna need a real MC to expose me. “REAL MC TO EXPOSE ME”
No yall could not live in my skin
I break the wall just like berlin
And they love to tell me

correction. Though, I'm only one guy
And no need to remind of how life is flowing by
Already 25 and no way to slow the drive
Gold-N-Brown is my child and I'm

stick to the script like an actor
And I only improvise if I have to
This that ghetto gospel I'm the pastor
No pulpit and no mantel
All I need is a mic I

nothing left to say
Why don't you just hear me out?
Wanting you to work it out
But you got me running round for you
Let me know
Or let me down
Need you here

Trying to find his way through the city
Crawling through an alley on the floor by a door
Needing help with a feeling that he's had before
Never

Flashing off the ice on my neck
And my wrist
I'm hot as Hell
You can tell by this drip
Coachella flippin' sippin'
Purple Sierra Mist
Having double vision

by a kind-eyed boxer
I hope the heat miser isn't getting cold feet
Cuz you look like something sweet and I need a little treat
Caught up in your cleats

I need to get my mind in order
Like I'm swine to the slaughter
Tryna find the time for the mic I'm ignoring
Put a dime to the light now I'm soaring

the defense. Step by step
So who's next
Gimme d lighter, Gimme d kush
Couldn't really need White and D push
All join, one gram. E go dy put on cruise
Put you in

sing of the goodness of God.

I love your voice
Oh You have led me through the fire
In the darkest night
 You are close like no other
I've known you

die bury me in my jacket, jeans, and boots
Mattress on the floor
Uncanny valley
A nation of teenage drug abuse
And we're less than captivated by

I'm gonna be there whenever you need me
You're my whole world babe believe me
I'm finna go insane if you
Ever try to leave me
Cause being with you is

No more night time running
Lil' man grown now, holdin' my own weight
Since a lil' youngin' I was all about this cake
Get it by any means, gotta get

think things been so difficult
The ballistic woes inside now
People out here in need
Thank God you still jiggy
Life is vibes when you live inclined
Take

will be checks
Letters from the labels signed by hands of the execs
I won't fall no I slip not and that is word to X
Super Saiyan God up on these tracks