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Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

beautiful brown people! We made it, it's crazy, but nah nah, listen
I'm getting ahead of myself, I'm getting ahead of myself
So like, I was staying with him

Boogie has picked
It's just a band, scroobius Pip
Hope nobody'll wanna sue me for this
Chris Brown already had too many hit's
How many people can I humanly

the track
So let ya shoulders roll like front to back
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

Family Reunion

Portishead

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
So how the fuck you gon win lil nigga when I already won

Family Reunion

Hitchcock

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
So how the fuck you gon win lil nigga when I already won

show on Netflix ever
Lebron James said he thought it could've ended better (word)
Niggas really out here gettin' knocked out by Jake Paul
Deontay

Maljhai! 

I say it do it, then I done it
I'm so true, I'm so one hunnit 
Chris brown how I run it, Michael Dickson how I punt it
If you love me give me

that bitch
And man that bitch was salty If I was in the whip I would've
Chris Brown that bitch beat her down then I would've drowned the chick
Under

even nutted
My wrists so wet, Imma leave that block flooded

Nigga wanna scrap I'm chris brown, I say run it
Up a glocky on a pussy, bitch i been there

Respect Power

Raekwon

Whiteboys

1999

timer, gold miner
Spread love to golden glove, foamed up
Blood, hibernatin' with snubs, never rock Lugz
Chill, run tracks like Harriette Tub'
Bugs,

kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted 
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way

And he says that's nothing
Turn nothing into something
Calls me up to sing like Chris brown too
Run it, Run it
I gotta give props to Saint
You went hard

a rapper
And i quote line one, "I don't know, nigga it just happened"
Dummy, I was meant for this
Like Chris Brown, hoe, let's make a movie, don't need no

about Us when we step to the grounds
Labels pitch game, but it's not from the mound
Jog thru your block, and I run thru your town
Loss by the words, by

she quit, yeah I'm fit 
So what I'm lit 
Like I'm Chris brown with pit 
MMD on the track 
I like that 
They say I abused her 
But I just ain't like that

using Hellblaze
Glock got a beam and I'm blasting it in Cell's face I bet you Chris Brown'll be the one to run Videl's fade
He be lacking on the streets,

chocolate
Yeah ok you got the Glockiana but won't even spark it
No this ain't no Track but bitch the mo'fuckin' Demon hawkin'
They be mean muggin' flash

LOL, that bitch, she want me now
Domestic abuse, beat her back
Call me Chris Brown feel like Nikki
Cause I got too many songs now
Twin chopsticks

of something to get me through the night
Fuzzy Baby!
Insomniac, on lifes track, running laps
Everything I need (Chris Brown) gimme that
Time moving forward, I

twice
It just didn’t sound right like
The Soulja Chris Brown fight
#StillMovin with the pound sign
It’s me Young D smoking
Weed with your valentines
But