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for my broken heart to keep score
‘Cause I’ve seen ‘em come and go but I don’t wanna lose anymore
I don’t wanna lose, I, I don’t wanna lose,
I don’t

you know for sure

You know it isn't easy to step out from the door
It's that time of the season to settle up the score
And you're conditioned

you fucking hipster 
We know the score, we know the crime
The nineties were good but that's a different time
We're keeping score, we're keeping sore

feelings, you fuck him I’ll kill him
You say I’m insecure, well bitch I’m bout my business
I wanna run up the score, wanna be up double digits
Girl what we

A perfect score
More than I wanted
More than I could ever get
More than I want
Feels like been taken from a perfect world
Out of this earth
The entire picture

on me’
I been drinkin too much
I keep the gas like a v8
Don’t need no lean inside my cup
We been ballin for a minute
Check the score You know we up
They

the hips
And I told her lil baby you gorgeous
Uh
Hold on, uh
Young nigga he walk on the moon
Polo the hoodie
Designer the shoes
Run up the score but you

No wonder number 23's the one my high score's in / Facts!
You never played Chrono Trigger? A shame jack
But you can always go back in time and change

the booth crying
Thinking bout my niggas looking at the moon shine

Out of sight niggas gone in the wind
Up the pole up the score then we on it again
Nigga

I hit her she slide over
30mm hold ups
He a hitter he slide forward
Drip on me a leak
我有很多金
头发真的地道
Yea that's incomplete
Pass that shit to me
I score

put of town
I just hit a score like a touchdown
Ouuuu I just hit a score like a touchdown
Ouuuuu
I don't feel right
All these thoughts in my head
You

I'm on the court we score MVP
I know a lot of niggas that envy me
I'm winning so it's easy to see
I applaud you niggas for trying to copy my style
How

I've been keeping the score
We can call this lovely war a truce
I've been lying
To myself, yes it's true
When you say you love me
Then I look at you
Do

brought the pole, Fuck it up the score
They say we be drawling we be killing we don't trust the code
They say we be killing we don't trust them we gon kill

more
I'll find some peace at the cellar door
I cant keep doing this anymore
Know I'm losing but not keeping score

I can see now that you don't care

rings on in the club
We shining hard like the damn sun
Fuck niggas can't stand us
Look at the score my team ran up
We gon score when we feel like it

Big
Big bottles we score
Big
Big
Big bottles what we score steady livin’ it up
I got yo’ bitch up on the wall steady giving it up
My niggas ready for

hard
To be cool, no ones cool
When they're trying so hard
To keep score

Topped out the sedan 
Chainsaw throwing and smoking
The best we can
Drive past

them lie to you 
Don't let them divide you 
We're playing this game 
And the scores 
98 to 2
Oh lah lah
Lah
Lah
 
I am separate but equal 
I belong

with you for
I ran it up so much
I think I forgot the score
I put points on the board
And I put me feet on the floor
of the foreign
Whipping this bitch

the perpetrators (facts)
I know the real ones and i know the fake ones
 I had perfect score until that bitch played me
I had perfect score until that bitch played

Won't let me on fire
Yeah but it'll let me fly
Get in the store
Put the mask on
Getting inside they all have it of
Whatever the score they will want more

more
Big appetite, cuz I keep wanting more
Headband on, yea that's Christian Dior
Even if you in my way, like mike I always score
But in rap, nobody

chop
Yea you and your big homie
We up on the score
We checking the stats
We scoring like we Kobe
2 4 To your head plus 6
Yea that big 30
My homie got