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on, I guess it's time to introduce myself
Hi I'm a little drunk, but it's alright, as long as you don't tell
In the middle stuck, I'll never ask, but I

her ear like girl leave him alone
Ooo ooo ooo
She still let me hit on the low
She in my DM
We in the bed by the PM
That's your new boyfriend I see him

a line
And throughout this, i may cross it
I'll say it now, I don't care, legit
Screw everyone who didn't believe in me
Old friends, ex's, and people who

by the same code
Hide they emotions with words knowing they face don't
Disguising who they are like undercovers in plain clothes
Nice wit the word play

Let me breathe

We toast glasses of champagne, ain't no feelin' realer
Me and Money Makin' Myles like Biggie and Dilla
Top floor, something fancy,

that's your bitch and she rolling up vibes
White ashes on the floor in my cup it be Sprite
Light one up for the ones who don't be around
Ima fall through

froze
White shit on his nose, Sally getting her clothes
Screams, "Get ready for your funeral Beau"
And then he reach to his hip and let a few of 'em go

living in memories, can't envy
What it once was
Off a drunk buzz
If that's your ex, don't be a numbskull
I've done to many snuff films
Lucky enough I made

Have a lot of trouble copin', my friend
I'm surrounded by folks when they lovin' me the most and
The goad is really croakin', within
Thought I was

hard, just hope that God be with him
They don't know his vision hazy, he can't tell a friend or foe
Don't care about no cameras if they yell his name, he

Straighten your tie, tuck in your shirt
I'm a friend to the friendless
And I don't know why but come on kids, please,
we'll walk right on by
I know you are

got the chance to slide
Then my theta lines do a dial
Like my birthday when it passes by
I was scared to start a fire golden brown

So they pull my

the time, and I just wanna shout,
I get so troubled by my purpose; what's it all about?
Got no time for fake friends, please, keep it real
They said "cheques

beats
Feelin, like I'm all out, drunk as can be
its plain ta see, that we mobb niggas hidin in bushes
Claimin that they ryde rough, but they soft as they

Woo, woo
Let me say sum
Wake up early morning, I'ma get a check
I'ma get a bag
I'ma get a check (Woo)
I'ma get a check
Wake up early morning, yeah,

whites drunk on power fumes

And i'm like yeah but I voted no anyway

So I go back inside and have another line

My friend Katy is here
And i'm like Katy

through
And you'd push to start, when you drove my car
On a far out plane, let's phase through
By two by two
Anything I buy, I buy two
I was sharing my

touched by silver rain
I love the pale white moon that sits against a jet-black sky
And the red and yellow sunsets they can always make me sigh
But

that shit that I seen
Dax Watkins no relation to Sammy
All of my wisdom gone and I'm Wishing I had a Grammy
But don't notice me only my People know it's

Killa Lipstick

Method Man

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

Lipstick, k-k-killa

[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, this white chick Everlay, she smell Downy
Had her best friend named Jade, from Rockland County
Double

(don't want you), to go away (uh)
Ay, Hey, Ay
Recently, all of my friends have been beatin' me
Not physically mentally, but I let it dig into me
You're so

our fam but let's be brave
Sitting back just thinking bout it, make a nigga wanna cry
We shining stars inside this world, don't need to fight to earn

So he waited in the alley all on his own

Moms came stumblin’ on her lame leg
In a borrowed dress that smelled like bacon and eggs
Friend drivin’ by

and sizes, friends, bros, and even cousins
Turn on you, best believe niggaz do it don't need a reason
Hella personalities pussies changing up wit the season
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