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Yeah uh
Move by The Spirit, the real Ghost Rider
Everyday fanning the fire
Everyday wake up new blessing acquired
Dressing in heaven attire
Getting

a walking contradiction
Living fiction
That's depicted by
Mental restrictions (that's not real)
When ya dog coming up in the hood
But you keep him down

on yo ass for real

Wish you was here
Chop Boomie & Blue
Look in my eyes I been sad for real

Pop me a perc I just had to feel
The pussy was good
I was

Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight
Do my hair up real, real nice
And syncopate my skin to your heart beating

'Cause I just wanna look good for

Bitch I'm feeling wavy feelin'
Faded from Promethazines
My bitch shining brightly just like
Diamonds call her Tiffany
Xanax by the handful, change

a starvin' artist dreamin' bout a real plan

I got dreams of diamonds, Tiffany
Oh, could it be sweet as it seems
My dinner plate need finer things
My

forbid there's a witch in reaching
Drip from a kid, the alts been teething
I got a way with the dams, no Deacon
I got flows and at least breathing
Good

love with your sister and I have a blood clot. 

I've been trying to get with Tiffany for so long
But I'm not very good, I'm like a white man at ping

Real

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends 
Over there by Food for Less and they was preaching to you 
Over there telling you about the good book

Unstoppable
Y-yeah
Y-yeah
Maino

I got women in the 'burbs
Women in the the hood
Yeah my wifey mad 
'cause she knows I'm no good
Man I'm just a dog

this cool, I'll go major in real estate
Buy a bigger place for you and I
Living with my parents ain't that glamorous
But it'll get us by
You a super

was Tiffany
Oh my god
Think she in the wrong industry
You know love
How it’s all about the symmetry
I know love
Used to think that it would finish me

ain't bout his bread 
He getting cut baby 
Real statement 
I Cant be tempted by 
No broke nigga ew (Ew) 
My bitches set you up 
For nothing so what's

where she is, she over by me
She told me she lookin for bigger meat (damn)
Oh she a bad girl she from Italy (huh)
Aye she don't need no makeup, no Tiffany

Wanna ride faster, just sit in that Bentley
She want some diamonds
Go shopping at Tiffany’s
Spikes on the Louboutin, made by Christian
When I look at her

Look you Cant help that you want me
You just got good taste
Real is rare
Admire beauty
Staring in ur face
Yea My Presence is a present
Along with Patek

I like red bones,
She like red roses,
She gon spread her legs open,
Now she on her toes,
Good weed Seratonin,
Got her legs open,
Fuck her in da

me

Imagine what it cost me, man. Shit, I'm good by myself, bitch
I don't really need you, you know what I'm sayin'
Keep doin' what I do, you know what

the love gon' turn to hate on him
He show em love, but they still gon' wanna hate on him
This young nigga, he ain't really even fazed by em
This young nigga,

What up sunshine, my everything
You mean that much to me
You gon' get yours, get the best of me
We bout to have a good time
We bout to get high

trouble
I got short skinny long fat money
I know the hustle
I been had some old money it's signed by Barney Rubble
Try to take it that hairpin take 3 lbs

like in Tiffany's, surrounded by diamonds. The crazy party on the dance floor. Now scream !!!! Music makes people feel strangely good
whit  you
poets,

a message she could not reply
Said she was bad but I wanted to try
Thought We was good an was living a lie
Riding a wave now we up in the sky
Under the moon

nigga die but she know why she miss him (yeah, yeah)
And my bitch body real, real nice and them bullets hard, real, make you feel 'em (brrt)
If you're