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trademark
Trademark, trademark bitch
I'm that trademark at the end of every sentence
Hold up, roll up the life, puff it
Sweet shit, that's dependence
In my

got love for me
Free smoke
I got free smoke, I geh badness
Smoking out the o
Rolling up exotic
Crocodile teeth
Load it up inside the matic
Ain't shit

So out of my mind they love to hate
But you got bigger reasons than fate
You got hours you no coward been great
Me I got too many times kissed by death

bride and lover
My wine (ooh yeah)
You’re all i need

Baby girl you sweet like sugar
I swear for your case I no dey tire
Girl lets boogie, no lies
Sugar

Here we go
Here we go
I'm about to
These the best bars I ever wrote in my life
Right now

Oooh
I got 100 lighters on my dresser yessir
47 by

through the D
All this drank, got my kidney rotting, I'ma need a transplant by thirty-three
I love the scams out here getting jacks like a flat tire
Touched

mama and her dad knocked on her door

Saying what's gone and happened to our sweet little girl
But Mary felt ashamed with her nose so stuffed

needs healing, I know our weather is being modified the air is hot can you feel it

Got a whole lot of masculinity in me, zero percent of sweet in me when

I shoulda known it from the start yeah yeah 
Big head; you never thunk in there 
Not enough room for my sweet love 
Lullabies mesmerize 
I'm

through it all I feel a parchedness linger deep inside my throat[00:37.03]To be quenched by your lips and the moisture of your kiss[00:40.85]Your tender

Niggas keep looking like they thinking shit sweet
Play if u want and get hit with like 16
Uh, uh
Yeah I drop a verse on a nigga
And yeah, I been digging

Chorus :
The way to Salvation
Is love, trust in destiny
Motivate your direction
By following your convictions
What you possess
Life lends it to you
Demand

money
Nigga, you know I love cake Bitch, put that shit on my face, I'm gettin' money
You know I stack that shit up by the way Nigga, he playin', get shot

I'm on a straightaway from St. Louis
Back to the city of fake love and movement
Got me thinking that I should cancel flights
Or maybe I just bought

I met you
Like the smell of roses without knowing what a flower is
Subtle and sweet in the spring air
I would travel through space and time
Just

cant wait now
Said by 2 its goin on 8 now
Focus da grace enjoy da day
Can't choose what way it take route
You worry on words out dey mouf
Da jury aint

Like your Granddaddy was
Servant like a caddy does
I've always been bad at love
I'd rather do some ratchet stuff
Now a slight change in the mindset
I'd

Pressed close to my chest
By my side
Held so tight
The only way out is to fall in love
(There's no place like home)
And ah, daybreak at the river
When I

all by myself
What good is a king without his queen?
All this sadness start to suffocate me
I can barely breathe

I gave you all my heart
Then you left

Protector, my God

Thank You that You are the one who watches over me

I adore You, I love You, and I worship You

I ask that You would clean my heart, Oh God,

Girl you got me hypnotized
When you're talking to me
Love the way your voice sounds
Sounds so sweet
Last thing I wanna hear before I go to sleep
First

don't care !
Dresses or flowers, I don't care !
Thank you for attentions and gifts
But tell me what would I do with it ?
Sweet honey give me love
Feed my

This is the image of the Queen
Who reigns in bliss above
Of her who is the hope of all
Whom we and angels love
Most holy Mary, at thy feet
I bend

to share my heart with
This kind of love
Is a sweet things
No go follow them with there bullshit
This kind of thing is a dating
No be military tabi lotto