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to blame?
Wrong but it feels so right
Need you by my side
I can't help it you got me feeling helpless
I've met a lot guys but no one ever feels like you
We've

doin' less talkin', I been doin' more hearin
For real, gotta get that money every week
Shit, I get some money every day
I ain't never trippin' off

doomed
Champagne for this weekend soaked under our sreams
So let's fuck it up until the cresent moon

This is the business school
We can't care either less

headed to the car, now its night
I said "we could fly some more", she said "fuck the skies"
Rollin with this chick still don't know her name
She messin

I kind of stayed to myself mostly, you know, and I think I was sort of like the quiet person in the corner, more or less, checking out everything
I

a play place
Now I understand it's time to turn up
My own way
Grab my hand
There's still more to see, okay
Need to treat myself better
It's okay to go

to change the way
I was viewing you
Red light
I can't run away
Been waiting for you

If I do this right
I'm a need less time next try
I'm a do you right
If

shit that I gotta say
Had to get deep and lose my way 'fore I finally see how bad y'all betray
How much more y'all gonna take
my turn now I'm gonna hate

might take their toll
But sometimes it's for the best
Cause when my hangovers got worse
I just started partying less
You can neglect or accept it
But we

Here's another sleepless night
Write a song to heal my sorrow
I see my death behind her eyes
And they'll never let me go
The less becomes more
This

less than
The other star
The other star
And I always expect something else
I always think this is my turn
I always come back for more
I guess I'll never

It started with blackness
Followed by a ray of light
Then a beam of sunshine that was hurtin' my eyesight
Through the mist and clouds
I could make

a stream
And as the night moves, there is more sky than you
You are setting, tell me I'm setting too

So now it's goodbye, Stud
The geese are calling
Sat

Fresh out the womb
I was made to be him
Yea
Born in a place where nobody's safe here
Raised by my mother
She was thuggin' a bit
I know less about my

wasting no more time I know I gotta show you
That I'm here for you and only you
You're the key to my heart now yeah
Ooohhh ohhh ohhh ahhhh
I love it when

fun, encompassing both my style and breath

Deprecation of self, why expect anything less from a nigga
Describing his physical appearance, with project

no less
Than arrest in Morehouse
My teeth grit's where my knife slit's
We train em and scar em like pit's
Off vibes of the Mecca joint
Vibe to position

and her
You know the rest
I just need the money nothing more
Nothing less

Bitch my blocks hot, cops watch
Call it Code Red
You can't play hop scotch, shots

Recognize i wreck as an exercise
Less is more, respect the most blessed alive
The left coast got me most inspired
Toast to that so I post here
Even

fly
I know it ain't right now, but feeling like enterprise
You see me like Meech nigga, you know there's no getting by
Say hello my little friend, I

Mus uh yeah uh
Gumbo out the pot, Summers in the drop hella vans in the knot
By the pier gettin' top, she a mule and a fox
Bitch thicker than an Ox,

Every knock on the door
Every footstep I hear on the floor
If there's man in a shirt you once wore
I'm on my feet

It's been four years, maybe less
I

luh me
Pretty boy swag but shit can get ugly
No room on my back for you and this monkey
Kicked Eddie and drink now I'm acting all grumpy
All I see red I

more time, it’s not a crime 
To move on from the past toward a new day, 
yeah!

Now, I want to find my happiness
I’ll never settle for anything less
If I