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We out: HOOK: Watch how money that come out We drunk n th club watch ur mouth The beat drop her ass bounce We want that cash bring
never I know what feel here n ths place Oh pretty love, oh pretty sun Now lose your trust It may be over, we won't be older, we won't take shelter I
Niggas still on the 9th n 8th Don’t get smoked like a ounce or 8th Niggas Carty Cloccin shit is never stoppin Say the name you get shot in ya face Inna 40s
N-now th-th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be
to the n'th degree I'm writing diaries saying "I can't stand it." I'm writing diaries saying "I can't stand it." Openly Coz I'm a hero of the old romantics
Bυt thеу gοt nothing οn thе way уου talk tο mе Words mοѕt people ain’t even heard
đến câu thề xưa Một mình thao thức nàng ơi có thấu cho lòng tôi Sẽ mãi mãi anh yêu em cho đến
want to send shouts out to my n***** all the way on 145th on St. Claire n**** 152nd on St. Claire n**** You better believe in SCTs n**** for life n
the s'me time Creeks i st'y deep in em Up to the door sill 'n Th't's the height of your ceiling We prob'bly 'in't the s'me kind Ride with ' chopper tell em
the he"d th"t we"rs the crown, even if th"tʼs where the p"th le"d Inste"d of just surviving, considered one for thriving More pride th"n " hundred lions,
plates or more Strutting cocky to the n'th degree Monkey brought his field artillery Look at what the tiger brought Some ante-bellum cannon shot
c#n be close but I c#n show you more th#n th#t Yeh yeh yeh yeh I w#nn# go deep inside your soul. B#ck to Prechorus Oh B#by B#by You s#y you w#nt to love
c#n be close but I c#n show you more th#n th#t Yeh yeh yeh yeh I w#nn# go deep inside your soul. B#ck to Prechorus Oh B#by B#by You s#y you w#nt to love
had to walk it, Dey just talk it Go Wilt Chamberlain in da trap I luv da block, I scored a hunnid Da pack touchdown it’s 4th n Goal we took da risk
Overthink the n'th degree Yeah, got a feeling of dread Dark thoughts mix around in my head False start, still get the crown in the end And my pallbearer
flows naturally To the N-th degree She's on the prowl all the way in Provincetown gonna lock my door not make a sound Feel the world all crumble away
And baby Please allow me And what did you say about this Still a part of me thinks that you're a part of me And I'm struggling to the n'th degree All
Channel u had London on tings N**th, E**st, S**th, W**st rep your endz Logan Sama ona dub set (War report) Nasty, N d****e A, slew dem M**e fire too, more
back in my arms All I feel is pain I don't know what's happening to me heart getting tighter you burned me to the N'th degree Now why do I put myself
Then we go making it hard, coz we're hot n th head But when falling apart, would find us again And even when we thought the end was the best course
Ow! The way you move excites me to the n'th degree The way you're lookin' at me's got me so intrigued (Whoo whoo whoo) Somethin' 'bout baby is
em Off top they know that I got 'em Stick to th script but I'm plottin Don't fucc the count n th profit Switchin the topic Holdin it down I been locked
To the A N T-H 'Em Whoa ooh whoa ooh Yeah Well Ya know I see you walking down the block Snap-a-neck Señorita Out to pitch a hex at my speaker
That's Right tonight for the n'th time i mourn for my love a light from stars that shine from the moon above midnight i hope i'm fine with
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