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I sip on that water I Fuck on your daughter
I pop me 10 beans and I’m up on my saucer
I’m running this shit I ain’t talking no joggers
They call me

(Where's Moxy?)

Why the fuck you mad?
I'm just matching all your energy (yeah)
Act like I forgot
But you know I got good memory (what?)
I get that

benches like the planks I pause upon daily
Sitting pressed against a plaque with something written faintly: In Loving Memory of Daisy

If only anyone came

Good feelings bad thoughts lost times old memories running through my mind yeah 
I've searched i've traveled i've climbed been stuck been down lost

Gorgeous

Slowthai

Gorgeous

2019

and we all in cuffs
Five man deep and we all in all in
Five man deep and we all in
Five man deep and we all in

Bob shot hot rocks in my joggers
Went

memory
Yo te cogía en una aventura
Pero no te fijas baby da igual que suba
Y lo que suba
Y, ella es oro siempre glowing
Tan bellaca que presume a mi me

designer
If it ain't joggers no need to jog my memory
To never bring up things that to some is worth mentioning 
Cuz silence it's golden how I grew up
All

pushups
Back pain when I look up
Taking down what I put up
Knee hurt when I stood up
Instagram for my joggers
Got a dad bod like my father
Damn I

A necklace, an old song
The way we starred at each other
My joggers, your tissue
A missed call without a number
Your lips on a red cup
And your laugh is so

analogue
And I'm an anablogger
Watching all the joggers
Striving to be seen
Striving on their Strava
As if the grass is lava
And Dante's in hi-viz
Blowing

ass in joggers like I was Liu Kang
Elevation is needed for me to remain peaceful
Take the words I spit, display it up on the easel
Use the booth

story once told

Still holding up the wall in my Puma jacket
Black joggers on, with the fade, and the Suede Classics
Looking over the crowd, I see so many

melodies.
Clinging to my taste
gonna make myself bling.
Putting on my dream
rather than the memories
That's why I'm heading to
the top. No freeze
To my

But he ain't ever go pro
I'll never forget bout you cuz
Memories, i'ma forever hold on
If I could visit you and Thomas up in heaven I would never go

losing my religion
Everyday I'm flipping verses, lost my memories of scriptures
Yet I drew closer to God feeling like I hail from Israel
I don't blame them

bitch make a vid on my dick, tick Tockin'

Hit 'em with a clip got his memory joggin'
Bitch wanna trip had to penalty box it
Think I'm not the shit,

but you love the sound
Yeah

You’d store my heart in a locker
You’d switch my jeans up for some joggers
What you do to me unjust you see
Now I can’t

you envy  me

Y'all don't make us enemies, it was cool while It last, Ima leave it in my memory
Keep my circle small, it be imposters Wanna sign

Memories of making something out of nothing
You straight bugging, walking these streets but aint tucking

Could never be me, im way anxious
I rather

Had to empty women full of memories for head space
Shed a couple pounds
I don't need to carry dead weight
Only way I do that, if the bodies in

Come Around

Paul Wright

Sunrise to Sunset

2005

Verse 1:

Come around come around.

Well it was me and you on the sidewalk talking we had stopped to watch the joggers walking thinking back

bin ich ready
Um mir alles hier zu nehmen
Gibt kein zurück mehr fick auf alte memories
Leben schmeckt noch nicht genug nach Candys
Zieh am Joint Tipp