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at the phone real quick like 
Man I gotta go live 

Everybody running around this clock
Everybody running around this clock

I was just looking at your pics

Oooo
She fucking let me down 
And it plays in my head all night 
And it plays in my head all night 

You let me down 
When I seen you moved on quick

quick to peep a baddie out the crowd & bring her to the ride it's time to slide
I can see who real & I can see who faking nigga
I can see just how he

can't help but feel
Will I find, what I need, I'm holding on

We're moving, reacting to this
Quick heart, take back the rain

You don't get it
And I been

Show me the money that you can afford 让我看看你的实力
Driving on the street yah 街道飙车
Quick as a flash Imma breaking the law 快如闪电
I dont like you to be honest

ever run dry? 

How quick the time goes by
How quick our lives entwined

I'm not just a dream 
I’m not just bad luck

Have you ever been a passenger

Princess:
Let's get out of here!!

Dracula:
Quick! Back down the stairs!
Dracula and Fairy Princess:
Creak! Creak! Creak! Creak! 

Fairy Princess:
Hurry! Back

the rails
I'm taking trips, quick visit
With contemporary views, ahh

Killa Cam, my idol since the get-go
I was attached to the trap
I'm so happy that I let

This that put my dawg on when
He out of jail shit
This that rush fast, hit his bitch
And pay the bail quick
This that on the floor shit
Your clothes in

And I done have my weeks but I didn't even get no sleep
I done have my nights when I blind both my eyes

I'm a quick six figures, I'll get back on my

you want
I'd be livin' wrong if I
Ain't take these risks i got keep it on me
This fame shit'll get you flamed quick
In the street shit
I still could

Wherever she ready to get a quick in
Cause she know I ain't the type to only put the tip in
(Aw, yeah)
No bite marks no scratches or no hickeys
We ain't got

different
Why do I lose my shit when
They piss me off so quick
Bitch why am I different
Why do I feel this lit when
They said I won't be shit
Yeah why am I

quick-quick-quick"
Tu eres un peso pesado cuando
Estás en el ring

Reggaeton pesa'o
Putas pesa's como swag retrasa'o
Pero de Prada, ahora to's se creen algo
Una pasada

Can't throw fuckin' hands
They ain't quick to talk in person but
They quick to click on send i was joggin'
I was trippin' on this mother fuckin' grass
I

down no time to waste
Head straight for the bushes (Quick)
Dreaming of the gun that I can't locate
So instead I get bludgeoned (Uhuh)

I landed in Tilted

She TT, she likes Celine
She bad and she know
Validation, she don't need
Cut her Ex off, quick to let the man go
She don't need a thing
She got her

Hit the block up watch the news for a replay
Me and my niggas love gunplay
Burn a nigga ass quick turn him to a entree
It ain't my fault that you niggas

rock until the morning
Better bitch, condo vibes on the bongo
Freaky, and nasty and bullshit
Yeah bust it for me quick-quick-quick
Say I look just like

stepped on quick
He was talking too much shit
Heard that boy tryna rep on me
The other side wanna step on me
Should've seen how we left homie
This good dope

I took a quick flight out to the westside
Time is against us i wanna give you my time
Fight through the distance yeah
Come with the lifestyle

to a thought
But someone's to blame
And their schemes were in vain
When they feel the shot

He's the man of the law quick on the draw
Drawing the line between

I40 with a Glock 40 exit 21 with a bad bitch
She kind bougie, with a attitude
She get mad quick, she wants her ass kissed
Leave her ass in the past

Lil Darius - Neighborhood Trapstars (feat. Peezy) [Explicit Lyrics]

[Hook]
Put on a D-boy fit white fitted tee and some Fazos
Quick to drop some