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And my baby's assed out, 'cause I rub my cars with her diapers
So you can pray for now if you sinned in the past
"Word of Mouf" time to wipe that silly
I'm feeding off your energy
Your energy is on fire girl
It's like whoa
Yea, no Cap
You get to close close close close
Guaranteed you gon melt my
know what it's like to be stifled by this passive aggression
But half of the lesson is learning how to manage a blessin'
I'd give it all
Just to see
At first there was no pressure
If I was out with the boys, I could pull up whenever
And you were down for whatever
Time fly by every time we together
there
Whoa oh whoa
I’m a keep on grinding hard
I’m a change some things in me
I’m a live my life accordingly
I can feel it
It’s the spirit of the Lord
come to love
I just don't know what it takes
All my life I've been driven by perfection
Pushed it to the limit every day and night
Whoa, I've been
Whoa
On a mission, tired of tellin
Get this chicken, tired of telling
Whoa
N****s out here and we on a mission
Running round tryna get this chicken
(Hi, hey, love, I'll come check you out)
(Never gonna give up on you)
(So what are you gonna show me first?)
Yeah, we gonna do it like this (well)
(Heart feel alone)
Oh, oh (Heart feel alone)
Oh, oh (Heart feel alone)
Oh, oh (Heart feel alone)
Time to go solo, I live by my dolo (Dolo)
It's young LXNDO
Yo, I know it's you
I had to run out for a minute to take care a few things
I ain't gon' be long
But if you get to the crib before I get back
Allow me to reintroduce myself
My name is Teej
I'm from that 6070 (Whoa)
Barely went out. Glued eyes to the TV show
But as I grew up, I grew curious
house
A little bit north of Nome
I knew that I could get back by morning
'Cause the nights are six months long
And there she was
Sitting on a chunk
She do every single thing but rub me the wrong way
'96 Dom P, I have that with Corn Flakes
And I never been a intrigued by the patterns on snakes
oh whoa oh
(Lifetime, lifetime)
And I, I can let my life pass me by
I can just try and try
Work it all out this lifetime, lifetime
I can let
adding up
What I do for work
I tell em money stuff
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Thinking to myself
I should go legit
But the focus is
That I'm broke
Go by the name of Weezy F and
I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags
Fly as a motherfucker girlie on my staple
Cause her friend say I
Hook:
Did it by maself I don't need nobody help Cus I did it myself I don't need nobody help On ma own On ma own, yea I got it on ma Own Cus I did
the back mo
Until you hit a nigga back whoa
It was a fight tonight, I'm going out like mike tonite
I might bite tonite, you got a right to like
Wateva
the season double up nigga you playing with demons a1
Whoa i had to chef me up thirty cards i had to chef me up thirty slips
If you kick me a BOA it'll never
prepared
Kappa and white tees is all that I wear
LV cologne, I move alone
Pull out the style said bitch I'm in the zone
Hoe ima vibe, this shit for life
I
schemes
On whoever oppose
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out on the beat
I think I got turrets
I black out on the beat
Spazz out on the beat
I spazz out
I’m Focused no adderal
I just upgraded my catalog
Still splashing No cannonball
I'll air it no areoles
Wait
Bout to wild out on these niggas /
They
something freal,
Come close so I feel ya
Swim with Ophelia, and not by William
And not in a million years or Sicilian
But cut like Cesarean
Birth of a style
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
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