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Lobby language cosmic destination
Lobby language exchanging location
Body language no need explanation
Smoke breaking regulations
House keeping they

Right now, I'm focused on money, not women, it's fuck love
I might cuff if we getting our funds up
Repeat regulation, we ball till the sun up
I be

Aaaah aah, aaah-aah eh
Bia welu ya, bia welu ya
Ewerem ya
Ife inacho bia welu ya
Something is loading
Oh something is loading
Something is loading

I’m backing in 

Loading up g***** - they tried to kill me - I got revenge 
Custom threads - she open my buttons - I’m setting the trend

I know you

the motor would run
Aye don't go shooting at the messenger and loading your gun
I figured out a long time ago I know what I need
And if the cops behind me I

Penthouse, Saturday, guy who looks like Chalamet
Handing me a skinny margarita with a salt rim
Top down, bring it 'round, mirror shades, look at me

knowing that you only got one shot (Woi)
If not it could be on top, dot dot open his head like drop top (Like a drop top yeaah)
Circling non stop, been

I been on the roads, pebbles and snow, I’m telling you facts 
I got me the drop, I’m loading a bag
The moneys on top, in case ah the pigs, 
It covers

don't have Queens shooters, heh
Now I'm loading up that revolver nigga
Cause I'm a Queens nigga but be on
Every Ave like a Harlem nigga
Now let's start

can’t be focusing
I guess I’m just too caught up on loading screens
I’m loading dreams
Between throwback memes
I swear if I was to bleed
It’ll come out

Lock the doors of the whip
Peanut butter interior, I can't let too many people in (yeah)
She said please
Pretty please with a cherry on top, it goes

sighin' bout a situation that they never made and
Life is vacant but it's dangerous changin' all these regulations
I, was the nigga In the bushes running

Ambitionz

Meek Mill

Dreams Worth More Than Money [Bonus Tracks]

2015

smoking, thinking how I got here
Looking, loading toasters, pussy you was not there
Holding, never folding, we was on the top 10
Shackled to our ankles it

freeze when we get older
Boy better watch your step
You might get stuck in my spider web
Lullabies in limbo like a loading screen Nintendo
You better open

Intro (Hallucinagenics)

Esham

Tongues

2001

an ambulances, puttin' em in trances

Hypnotize, watch you wake up when I snap my fingers
Open ya eyes, open ya eyes

[Chorus]

I take this war shit deeply,

Like Cena you can't see me
When I leave the spot gotta speed to the cheese
I Breakdown the load, yo' shit loading 
Bad bitch with me pretty roses
Gold

to none like finding a dooby 
Yo Nickelodeon ass grabbing boobies
I just wanna drop top
No hot box
Don't let the window open 
Letting all the smoke out

the dealer came
But I'm still
But I'm still here
When I'm out in public I ain't open it just feel weird
Maybe cause I know I got some bread to make
I been

the game but we loading
Like I'm coding
Breaking them open
You gotta let go
Someone told me
Good things come slow
Everything I do I do for you
Even good

the niggas around me act the same when I'm not presence 
Open case, court date coming, damn I could just be a felon
When they over, I'm flying to Paris
Yeah, I

and dropped
It’s like the door's always open when opportunity knocks
Take that ladder to success and climb it straight to the top
But you can’t get cocky in

don't know where to start
Deep open wounds and some scars
Use the blood to paint my art
Still feel like I wanna give up but I made it this far
Be working

of family relation
Your lies of lies on top of fakes is only regulation
You make the rules don't pick and choose is now the adaptation
The devil coming closer

themselves
Can't open up a jelly lid

Yeah
They explained to me
All the stops
I think it's fucked up that
You pay for both bottoms and tops

Teaching me about