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like and then he's like, "Oh I don't know maybe you should just play keyboard"..."
Before the first song that you hear me on
There were people already
learned anything at all
Smile
Talk to me, I know it's over
I'll listen like I did before
Hey, you say you hate me
Ha-ha, I laughed it off
When I
I hear the horrid voices
Of someone else's angels
I don't have to see
To know that murderers
Are getting prettier
Every day
I don't have
with your business what somebody been told
She was probably a hoe, probably somebody you know
On your cell phone dial while you hittin? that note
Now we
her throat
Stick hit that boy, got his ass hittin' notes
My niggas wear masks so
You know where this shit 'bout to go, 'cause nobody touchin'
and fall to what is left
Before I sleep I talk to God
He must be mad with me, it's karma
I'm confused who I'll spend my forever with, oh
It seems that
Darling, I don't know whether you can hear me or not
Because of this lump in my throat, I can't talk very loud
But I've got to tell you 'bout our
Now lightning strikes in old
New York
It may be dark but I want to talk
It might rain, it might snow
Too many things I got to know
If this is
Now lightning strikes in old New York
It may be dark but I want to talk
It might rain, it might snow
Too many things I got to know
If this is
Money ain't everything
No name on the note but I know who wrote, money ain't everything
Uh, I meet my [?] at the corner store
[?] rapping out here, I just want it more
Turn the music down, you can hear my stomach roar
Bagged a hundred
And the note's on the shelf
I can hear what you want
I can hear who you are
While I'm stuck in the corner
And I hear you talk
While you drown me to the ground
With
streets
Hear them talk about the shell
I'm a wreck
Infatuation with the blue light
Making excuses that it's just like the sky
Take a stand
And the easel
the notes I play
Although we may not meet still you know me well
While others talk in secret keys and transpose all I say
And nothing I do or try can get
on the head, tryna get my C notes (turn, turn)
Hear no evil, see no evil
Told shawty I'll be home in twenty-eight days
I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O.
ya put it on my tab
Redbull & hit note ya put it on my tab aye [x4]
[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Yeah songz is my name
Money talk fall even I been talkin
(C-Note)
Strapped up, got Glock on my waist, oh
Chief Keef flex hard, like Big Sos' (Big Sos')
Make love, fall out on a kilo
Talk down but they count
plenty hotties
Can't just talk to me like anybody
Can't just talk to me like anybody
Man, you bitches know that I'm a somebody
And lil' baby bad, she
probably somebody you know
On your cell phone dial while you hittin' that note
Now we squeezin' it for
[Chorus]
If she a hoe in the beginning she's
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
you could get hit the same day
I ain’t with that all that talk is cheap
You get could get murked when I aim the infer red beam
Mommas gonna cry
Busters
I'm next to blow, pause
And I can't hear the critics talkin' over the applause
Yeah, I tried to tell 'em, Future let 'em know
Send the haters all my
over
I call her, but oh hold up
Y'all know what? ignore button
Or the phone die, lets hope for it
That Damier bag I bought her
Caught the attention
over
I call her, but oh hold up
Y'all know what? ignore button
Or the phone die, lets hope for it
That Damier bag I bought her
Caught the attention
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