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playing games girl cause I don't condone 'em
If you want some work don't come before like it's a zoner
Fifteen inches but my rims they some grown-ups

Ay wings, Ay Kev
You know I don't move like them
Got Sticky green
In a zoot like phlegm
And hella dreams
Running through my head

Since young I knew

on me
Told you I run up a check 
Flip a brick whipping hi tec
You ain't got nothing on Phill
Patel on my wrist that's Patek
Cause I'm getting money for

(Yeah) I met a guy with a loaded gun
Hands up, I got shaken right again
Trigger finger, you are fucked
You go off in every direction

Don't let

(Yeah) I met a guy with a loaded gun
Hands up, I got shaken right again
Trigger finger, you are fucked
You go off in every direction

Don't let

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die

I got some shooters chillin' in the backseat
Pull up on you like a taxi
I ride for my brothers, you don't gotta ask me
Mashed up in a black tee
I send

to talk when we in the race, you don't give your all, you're in last place
I was on vacation vibing to the beat of the melody, resting up my feet
By

hit your bitch with the follow
Say, like, what you doin' tomorrow? I don't know
We was bros, you would borrow all my clothes
When the hoes came, let you

neck I'm leavin' ponds where I step
Hit up Davie's 'n' get some tendies and fries
Mealworms up in my food 'n' I ain't even surprised
Pull up to Kwik Trip

iced out my wrist
Instead I
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Ice out my neck
Good morning
Good night
You

Wicked Ways [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell

I'm getting by

the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,

to catch a Chansey

Hard boiled eggs go
Put em in my tummyyy!
Was a nice guy now
I'm goin Ted Bundy
Now if you feelin down pick
Your head up sonny
Man up

all my enemies in check
Be the king you look up pawn just to get it off my Chess
I'm not packin a Mac in the back of the ac like Big Pun
I'm strapped

(Juan, you made this?) ayy
Yeah

I pull up, got two bad bitches with me
Let 'em suck on my neck, but no hickeys
My dude came with the pole,

put up with my shit, so if she want it, I'ma grab it
Ice all on your neck, I put them horses in the carriage

Break laws, big kahunas, and big balls

Come give me neck 
Like you trying get a check

Swag like pooty tang 
Super sayian ape
She call my dick Tony 
Fuck her tiger style great
She got cake 
So

Outy When I Drive/Blamed

Chris Brown

Indigo [Extended]

2019

I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh

My throat is getting itchy
My mouth is getting dry
My tongue is growing swollen
I'm rubbing both my eyes
Listening to AC/DC, they
Blow up my video

Neck kisses from the back
Neck kisses from the front
Neck kisses when you wet
Neck kisses when you want
Look
Stay by my side
Been looking for you
Nobody

Niggas steppin' up in ya face man whats next
Talking crazy now a mother fucker upset
Watch what you say 'fo they coming at ya neck
With my niggas

don't we
Put you down but they swear its all love
Why don't we
Back in Black ACDC my thug
Why don't we
Talk that shit and you might get fucked up