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independent
I ain't never seen you trippin
Can't pay for no attention
Yeah you ballin and you winnin
Yeah, Yeah
See you scoring you ain't boring
Lil baby where

Find you're always there
And then you taught me how to care
You gave meaning to my life
I can't wait to see you tonight
(Coupe)

Mama, I'm rich

the blunt
Now we higher than life in the building, kick back party, no recording tonight

Just a bunch of dope vibes like a pack in a pipe
Solo cup full

thinking probably
celebrate tonight calling baddies I don't like monogamy

Look if she a baddie I'll cuff her
I be hitting side quests you main story buster

And inch by inch we grow closer and closer
To every lil' part of each other, ooh baby yeah
So let the music take your mind
Just release and you will find

On my blunt these bitches ain't puffin
Hit it once bet your coughing
On my block lil niggas can't be pumping
I'm In the air like the jump man

These are

Ha ha ha ha ha
It was really nice talking to you
Mhm
By any chance can I get your number
Ah ha ha
Cool I'll call you tonight
Thought this shits

Take Me Home - Lyrics By Vwillz

Said we go way up way up way up and get louder under the stars we wish upon 
Searching for love with friends that

wanna be no creep boy
Preacher call a preacher
I'm walking down the aisle
My dress is nicely tailored
Imma meet ya down by the alter
Take my hand
Let's

life with you
Through the good times and the bad
Boyfriend, girlfriend, mom and dad, whatever

Lil momma your eyes, the candle light magnifies
Hazel

in the booth and talk shit, I don't write hooks
Man, I been through so much shit, I can write books
I got ten on the floor tonight, how your night

Money

Elin Lanto

Rix FM Festival 2007

2007

on your head, I'm tearin the roof off this bitch tonight 
 As you fall like God, for tryin to swipe my pie 
 nigga DIE while your bitch give up

time passes by
I wanna sleep in your hands tonight
You’re my lil’ girl, I wanna die for
Letters to Nikki, that’s what im living for

Under pressure

And inch by inch we grow closer and closer
To every lil' part of each other
Ooh baby yeah

So let the music take your mind
Just release and you will find

hustled to
Get paid in the ghetto, yeah
Pistol close in hand my lil' homie
He got murdered by his closest man

I know these niggas scared of us
I'ma get