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on the kid They know what we about but niggas don't know what we did Riden with that 40 & I'm lookin for yo kin Yo bitch ain't bad enough so now I'm looken for
whisper to me Tells me the plan then i smile and leave Now im out on the street Looken for shorty get high with me Now im out on the street Looken for
my life away Bottle at a time I was country boy rich White picket fence Good looken woman With a baby on her hip What I do to get it all back I'd
life away Bottle at a time I was country boy rich White picket fence Good looken woman With a baby on her hip What I do to get it all back I'd pour that
Every time I woke up I was tryna talk to you You was looken fine like every time that I would walk wit you I don't know what happened come on baby tell me
I'm loosen my conscious I'm to old dont got time for the nonsense See this pistol its looken amazing Better hurry I'm getting impatient Stacken bricks
cause Persian Light a candle I set up a ritual When I walk in the room yea I'm nervous When I'm looken around I see demons He was coffen up blood now
we played for the same team I lacked the fucken confidence looken like a dean Straight from the dome know what I mean Driken fiji got this chain on me
longitude and latitude Looken for Google maps, Scrolling through all of your apps, Perhaps I'll reach through your screen and give your face a couple of slaps
I got my brothers we looken for pussy Feel like I'm Toosii I'm gettin this pussy Who the hell you think you is Got chu girl and she on my dick Call
ya baby,wuts poppen ya u looken kinda cute i got a couple of my wed over here, (oohhhhoohh) i know u seen the ice so come on nice peepen tha
udugelig full mens hun er sulten på kuken Så klart jeg venter ikke lenger Står å pusser på looken er good Looken er sikkert den kuleste duden I klubben
ik loev die sexy wakka Ja mijn fully automatic, die gaat pah-pah En al die mannen die willen naar je looken Baby waar is je daddy? Baby waar is je
Bruno geef die voorzet want ik sta voorhoede Jij wil petten jij wil cappen jij bent voor hoeden Kijk niet naar m'n doelen ga alles no looken Fuck een
in a ditch Cops looken they wanna snitch (nah) Dont fuck wit cops on 176 (l'z) The bigger the bill, the harder you ball Well I'm throwing mine, cause
could cling to In case I make the break through And finally get you off my mind I swore to never Get caught looken At a single picture That was
looken for this nigga I know he snatch my weed, once I find him I know he'll beg and pleed, he don't really want to see me (chorus) Cotton soldier, I told
Condow, three floors Bitch four doors Looken for yours Victoria Secret in draws Yo I love hoes who long dick without asking Waking up in
Feel the temperature rise As I sprint down I can feel my smile widen Looken wild now I look left and right Bare street Bare fight Got my old ghoul
and gold Heart cold Momma pray for em Streets cold Momma pray for em Shy Peter, he just wanna be that guy Livin in hell and he looken to the sky He
Everywhere I look around my paranoia got me bound Got you quiet, make no sound You can hear me smoken loud If you looken for some static best believe we
though im almost 32 You looken clueless like Shaggy and Scooby Doo Scooby Snacks for the stoners when they come through My music is nurishment, let me put
got this shit Yall gon open up this pit in throw your fucken hands Said you wanna fight me shit I wanna fight me too That's your bitch she looken at me
charged up Got my spar gloves Looken' at the odds like Ok What? No way Mad I did it my way We aint' worken' for second place I'm en route get out the way
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