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(Your word for it)
(Your word for it)
You're my kind of A.B.C.
Years counting one two three
You're the reason
I sing do re mi
You're a bible by

So y’all mumble rappers best stay out of my way. Some of y’all don’t approve, that’s fine by me. Myself, that’s who I’m gonna be. You bums still stuck

the switches

Faggots throwing shots, I can tell by the swishes
And I know a hoes and, they're down with the blitzes
'Cause her frontal lace boxy and her beat

Put em all in a circle
Then I fucc around
1 by 1 they follow the kid
To his fuckin house
They know bout them ABC's
I feed em da D with Ease
Smoking em

kids gave me eyes
Shit hurt I been reborn twice
Got another chance in this life
No way I could fuck it up twice
Weren't about all my ABC's
Head

didn't know about my potential, but I think they really starting to see
When she tell you she changed, she talking about her body count
Multiply by three

not then let the devil come and take me
No it wouldn’t be right if I was fake to you

I don’t want no woman who been ran through by mad dudes
Tattoos

learned how to count up by the 100s fore my abc's
Shit been hot all week I peeping out the blinds

umbrellas in the club we make it rain
I think she just impressed by VVS from Johnny Dang
I'm eating wagyu medium well at Steak forty-eight
And niggas want

Followed by white picket fences and ennui
And chance encounters in Rome 

Are you still waiting in the wings?
All alone in the outfield
Always somewhere in

What you want
ABC, either way I'm about to slide when I hit them with the D
Smokin' Za
Kush O.G, till it knock my lights out like z z z

Lego
One two

don't mind 
I'll just keep it mild 

I like being by myself too much
I like over thinking things too much
I just staring at the ceiling
But my brains

go start teach you from ABC
Till you reach university
Give you everything you need
Girlie do you believe me
Ma girl
Hmmm
I'll never leave your side

to leave he begging and pleading
Sit on his face he barely be breathing
Your nigga got two legs
Well mine got three
You don't want him back?
Well fine by me

I compete with me
Tunnel vision, you are not my situation
Be motivated by God
Build dream lists
Check means list
Cross tasks list
Put a Sign on It
Too

shit I see on the daily
A couple days ago you wouldn't
Say "Hey" to me
Now you claim that you been there faithfully
Every step of the way since the ABC's

just gettin' fucked by your image
Steady frontin' like your tough
With no substance, fiction

Check me out, check me out, yeah
I'm back again
Check me

Kids look up to you! How you come to this?

You know what, man?
Biting arms? That's charming!
You raised on a barn by your mom? Yeah!

Rihanna's got

bad by ourselves so
It's time for a reboot
It's too late for a redo
We already got through the preview
Don't trip if you see me ignore you
I know my

talking about
Get you a bitch that can say her abc's
With a dick in her mouth
35,000 feet above the Earth
Getting head
Rolled a blunt up on her dome
While

I been Saved by grace and not a single work
Past mistakes and memories tryna haunt me
Just tryna give this 100 bill ups like Chauncey
Shawties in

Brain Freeze from Big Words
Music & lyrics by Marena Whitcher

Absolutism (Big Words)
Biblicism (Big Words)
Capitalism (Big Words)
Dogmatism (Big

Police say it's a clean up operation of booby traps set by the terrorists
ABC's Linsey Davis is on the ground in Nairobi tracking all the developments

on the block
You want to use her phone but the cell phone locked
You pass by your niggaz and your homeboys laugh
You done caught feelings so you wanna get mad