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Drinks poured up, get it right
Too busy just living life
Wuts Gud tonight
They tried to tell me go away
So today
I hop up on these beats and throw
nigga
Then we came back in them new thangs
Get money, nigga
Size me up, it's guaranteed you lose
You play with me, Hot Beezo flipping shoes
Me and Caskey
for me
And when I saw you right away I knew
My future was with you
While the rain poured down my housemate played piano
Your footsteps climbing up my
on pork
Kurupt the world's fetish
They feen and scratch
I'm multiplied by twenty thousand
Fiends and crack
You add me to music and the fiends react
thoughts my ability
Won't you consider me all of the melodies
I get Subconscious and I am losing it
Rum on my hand, poured on the cup
I thought of you over
bills)
Stepping to me, you might as well go and write ya Will, I'll son you like Uncle Phil
Speak on what you done for real like what do you plan to build?
(Why, why me, baby) Girl, I need to know why
(Why me, baby) What did I do, girl, what did I do
(Why, why me, baby)
You broke my heart
Check
in my ear
You're sweet like sugar, tell me what I wanna hear
I'm weak by your touch and when it's melting on my lips
I run through my body when you
And the rain poured down on us like we asked it to
The coffee shop stayed open just for me and you
I had a dream I was dancing like skating on air
I'm a culprit, I don't pray to no one, fuck that cult shit
Run up on me, big guns, you get offed quick
Fuck that off switch
Thanking God that I made
And she's got it going on
Hey sugar can hear this
I'm on the road to nowhere could you give me direction
Which way should I go?
I found myself looking around
you wanna do with me yeah
And I know what you're like
That you only want these bands shawty
Goddamn you belong to the mothafucking streets yeah
Dressing
bewitching in you
I need you here by me every night and day
There ain't no words describin'
The magic you make
So baby lite me up with your love
Only you can
that shit)
Shit too crowded, I don't like it
Niggas close to me be sound biting
Bitch I make checks off songwriting
Made a couple thousand, why'd you
keep telling me it's down
I just went to Walmart and
I tore that bitch down
And I saw you in there too
But you got a low amount
Please hit my DM if you
like I'm switching my hoes
Bitch, I got guap, you can tell by the clothes
Yes, I done been through the most
Nevertheless, I'm in space with the world
I've met a runway model from New York City
said she liked to hear me talk
I said "thank you ma'am, I'm from
Alabam' and I'll say anything to watch
a drink
Poured up
Screwed up
Bad times
Smile still glued up
Celebrations
Drag it out
Brewed up
Buzz kill
Phone ringing
Who tha fuck
I can't let you hold me
Sugar-coated dreams now
My apple cherry pie
I'm in the garden of Eden by your side
Catch me next to you on the high tide
Thoughts of you they come and ease my
Written by c. jackson & marvin yancy
I get a thrill, I get a chill when you touch me
A thrill I can't ignore, keeps me coming back for more
Every
wish I was home tonight
Send me a naked picture
By the U.S. mail
Write a pornographic letter
You know I won't tell
Keep your legs closed tight
keep your
Looking for a shoulder for you to go and cry on
Tryna kick wit me but baby im too dangerous
I just poured some lean and i shared it wit some gangsters
Too smooth
You can't even touch me in a mosh pit
Ima take my pride to my grave bitch
Police come around i don't say shit
Too real i don't buy that fake
Take me away on a holiday sugar
We can be free, alone by the river
A glass of champagne in a candy rain
Dancing on a rainbow
And if you've got
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