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of the 4 by 4 let me dampen it
Relax with it
Baby just relax with it
Showed her who I am now she acting mad different no oh
I can't trip on no hoe
I got

on d mountain
House in the city
cnd one house by the sea oh
We dey travel round d world
Meetin lots of girls
Listen how the fans just dey scream ooh
Ooh

sending blitz I aint doing no dissin
Oh you on Adderall who put you on that
Hoe come in aye where yo phone at
Might black the whip out where the chrome

lover, daylight runner,
To flee from the notions of romance.
Oh she's a wild man eater.
Can't fulfill her.
With a cold disposition no man can mend.
She's

My temperament can fill the sky
Oh god oh why
Oh why
I can't get a pass to slide on by
I second guess my decision every waking moment
I am my worst

Hold me
Love u closely
I don’t want nobody but you 

OH GIRL U KNOW I WANT U
I DONT WANNA ENTERTAIN NOBODY BUT U
HEY
I BEEN BY MYSELF RIGHT NOW I

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

it?
Oh no, man
I'm cueing up the fourth album now, his final one

One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, listen
Look into my eyes
Tell me

bag
Ian tryna play no games but I toe tag
Ima pitch up with them runners but it's no flash
Smoke up his nose make him sneeze but it's no bless
We gone

the squad on your click
Still get it in big stacks by the bundle
Ain't who he say he is boy cap he a runner
Don't pass shit to him he a rat that's a fumble
My

You aint running shit, you a runner, who gonna run his mouth
I just want the money, tell them suckas they can have the clout
Cop a new rollie,

Wake me from my slumber, feed me when I hunger, lift me when I'm under, keep me from the hunter
Chase me, I'ma runner, I know I can't outrun ya, make

Fuck up no one, no one gives a fuck who!
Take 'em down, aboard that Ben yeah
Straight to the ocean crew

One by one, one on four
Take all cause I

shot, you couldn't shot there
Said she can't stand me, someone tell her cop chairs
And how much Dior runners I got that I do not wear
Colombia's down

a nigga four times like a nigga Stunna
Fucked a lil bad bitch, Swear to God she a runner
Gotta big G-Lock and it gotta lot of kick
Swear to God I ain't gay

71 / End Credits

Dave

Six Paths

2016

working 'til 71
I ain't working 'til 71
I ain't working 'til 71
I'm tryna retire at 40
I ain't working 'til 71

Take 4
Still September the 12th
Oh

Ari B Bang That Shit
Gotham City 

I just want the money
So imma run it up 
Put on for the city
Ain't no runner up
Who i do it for (Family)
Who i do

I Told You / Another One

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

pay off, it ain't gon' pay off
It does not last, you gonna find yourself dead
Real, oh okay, so you mean to tell me
That you think that street life

Before they find me
So no label can label me
Created by the signing
Hunnid gang 4L
And the money team beside me
Nobody can dim out our lights
Highly

now they root for us
Pealing off in that Pagani that’s wit no deal
That’s 3 million sittin up on four wheels 
That’s four million sittin up on four

Baby hit my line say I'm flawless
Too lost in the cost when she gorgeous
Stunner with a runner I record this
8 4 2 3 y'all recall this
Turtle doves

[Intro: Method Man]

Spark that shit up
and lets fly
Oh my people
Heyyy Ohhhh
Ahhhh Hooooo
Eiiii Heyyy

[Verse One: Sticky Fingaz]

I'm a hoodlum

Until I miss my exes, oh no

I think about you

Twenty four, twenty four, seven
Twenty four, twenty four

Twenty four, twenty four, seven
Twenty four

Until I miss my exes, oh no

I think about you

Twenty four, twenty four, seven
Twenty four, twenty four

Twenty four, twenty four, seven
Twenty four

A 20 minute song
It's not actually 20 minutes
Duey! put on something creative
Duey, you're so fucking dirty, hehehe
Oh boy
Is there any way I