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Painting my feelings
Don't paint me as villain
I wear the weight no cape on my Back
I'm ready and able and willing
For any dealings aces, jacks
Deal

Jones got me woke
Top it with some chocolope
Cheese train haze made me
Float had to cop an O
Name your own strain it's a really fun game
Grape ape mixed

Roll Call Reloaded

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

so down key
When I turn the candy red car key
Drippin slow, I'm in the mode
If you don't like it, then pardon me
But you know the fo' on me
Better

a motherfucking ice box
Mr. Fantastic, I feel fake, I feel plastic just like fox
These dogs days, yeah, they just eat me up
Every day's more blurred, I roll a j

关掉保险 枪口对外 bang bang
Turn off the safety, point the gun, and go bang bang

我的公会陪我do da same things
My guild with me do da same things

Shut the f*** up

And said I gotta bae
The perfect woman turn to my mrs
To me she gotta stay
If she leave I won’t get offended
I meet you by the bay
Where you gonna lay w

To them hills with the snow
Hot springs down below
Trust me we won't be cold
What you wanna do
For the night you my boo
Usher Alicia ooh
Remix is just us

u from the fucking hood, of course you feeling the pressure

I don’t wanna graduate and get a 9-5
I wasn’t meant to be average, it got me questioning

like a thesis, been sinnin can't repent
I ain't had no feelings since I turned 10
Keep it all wrapped up tight like a turbin
Creating my wave they wanna

Yeah I'm fucked up
I'm fucked up
Feeling pain is knowing you still feel when you fucked up

They ain't take me serious
Now I'm getting paid for this

(oh my God)
It's okay, he'll be gone by tonight chick (yea)
You ain't seen a thing or you can join 'em, right bitch (uh, got it)
See me as a villains

Red Balloon

Charli XCX

Home [Original Soundtrack]

2015

a red balloon
Ah-ooh!
Don't let your worries get to you
Let 'em float on by, high into the sky
Just like a red balloon
So turn it up now! (Ah-ooh!)

and pull me innah har space
As you can see this isn't my type of place
But mi feelings fuck up and I need an escape
Body ain't cheap but we can still play

wasting time
Wasting time, wasting time, wasting time

Epiphanies fucking my head up
that shit got me fed up
Tell me if you think our lives are a setup
We

life from puttin you in a hearse
Puttin you in a hearse
I pick up the mic with no gloves even if it was cursed
Turns out I gain eternal life from puttin

in back the limo
"And it Stoned me" even like I'm smokin crack and indo
Better go and crack a window, someone (Let me Breathe!)

Now Open up

need a Lacoste endorsement nigga thats gator tee
Niggas plexin but it ain’t hard to come find me
With this thing in my possession I’ll end up ghosting

and a swish
Wax on
I kick it like Mr. Miyagi
I hop up on the beat like the coroner
They send me to pick up the body
I gotta pick up the pace
I gotta get

Living while I'm catching up the world cause I been late
I been living on a Sunday like it's 1998
I ain't ever feeling great, you just heard me

And she bougie and bad
I can tell by her trait's
I'ma ice out my neck and Versace my waist

The new O-Dog
Pick up the Glock and I twist it
I get me a Fanta,

Rrrrrround up the horses, count up the forces
Order the arson' to burn up the forest
Attack from the North East
Wait there and call me
Then

fuck with me
All about the money
Deon sanders
In his late twenties(let's go)
Need it all
Throw it in the bag
Make her pick it up
Superbowl winner back

Mrs. Jones

Ellis Paul

Live

2000

Mrs. Jones wakes up, got a lover in her bed
She don't even know the boy's last name
And whatever excuse she makes up
For what happened in the sheets

a bag
cnd pick up your dog shit
Ooh man
I'm feeling fantastic 
Limbs so long
They looking elastic 
Said you would kill me
You're so sarcastic 
Cause now