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Molly I'm gone off you
Man light some kush
You're my first take, I'll nail you
Can't lie, I gush
If I won you over, you would be
Då kör vi då
Går bandet?
Givin' a little bit more
There's a gentleness to everything you do
And it's rubbing off on me, I feel it
my bowels
Like a bullet from a smoking gun
fcukin' ten. Embassy Number 1.
Suckers to the side, I know you hate, My B & H
Mike fcukin' loves it.
Jesus Christ
All the bad I've done, will you still protect my life?
Maybe, maybe not
Until then, I keep an extra clip for that Glock
You wanna see
Jesus Christ
All the bad I've done, will you still protect my life?
Maybe, maybe not
Until then, I keep an extra clip for that Glock
You wanna see
okay ok
(Guitar rattle)
George
George
George
(I have called you by name)
In my soul
George yea
George I...
Byron in the soul
(I have called you
like I'm craving attention
Still full of sin, no acts of repentance
No love for the dogs yeah we no John Wick
From day dot I've been off my tits
Don't
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
rise
I’m so sure so sure I wanna hold your hands in mine
I love you twice everyday in life
You & me shining shine
My Love never roll a dice
You & me
off what you're wearing"
And I don't wanna go alone
I don't wanna go alone
No, I don't wanna go alone, woah
Tell her that I love her
Tell her
rewrite my history
I try to keep my thoughts inside as the world collides
But I can't stand idly by as lies are televised
I see the repercussions when I
a long, long time and I never go dey give up on the love
I go buy designer, yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Call you my miss malaika, baby (baby)
Anything that
the sunset.? Clichés like, ?Get off of my planet by sundown!? More so than clichés like, ?he died with his boots on.? Marine tough the man is. Bogart tough
With the electric soul shock, body rock and rolling
Take a David T walk to that corner liquor store
And mama wants a new pack of George Benson
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
The shades stay down
We don't need no light
Some hours passed by
And we still sitting tight
Say you love me in your bedroom
Wanting this forever like
khakis wear up creased motherfuckin shirt half way open
and on my stomach spells T-are-you
that's my click motherfucker, in other words that's my
instincts, which
Are leaning firmly toward the other option
"All Eyes on You" "Your voice sounds
Ill, the flow sounds ill, " she says "This
Is going to get
Kyrie eleison
Christe eleison
This is war
Get my posse
Hit the bank and set it off
The bank is the word of God
Set it off as a man of the cloth
put you on to me, A plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh
You niggas ain't worth no B, fuck outta here
I keep dyin' in my dreams, but life's great when I
would find heaven by my side
And there were you angel, heaven in the morning
Playing in my arms and in my life
And I reached this decision, I love you
you wanna settle
My guess is you are too afraid or you just don't wanna grow up
Just find the right person, and
STOP being a playboy
Members
to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol for my niggas
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall
So this A&R over at Roc-A-Fella, named Hip
of law, if the industry cut me off
If the government want me dead, plant cocaine in my car
Would you judge me a drug-head or see me as K. Lamar?
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