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(I'm tellin' you)
Something's gone wrong
I'm like a prisoner in my own home
Help is on the way
They say
But no one can even say how long (How long)
How

see no wrong though
Snake in grass I lawn mow
Bakin' shit, I make some shit
I did it what you tried too
Touchin' walkin' by you
Who you finna lie

Don't take the chance, well then you'll never know
Women talk with one another, sadly men just don't
cnd that's coming from me, raised by folks that care

Oh Yeah

Pharrell Williams

Paperwork [Deluxe Edition]

2014

we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that move, your

Taught by the devil, assembled in the heaven 
“Rate me out of ten” girl I’d give you an eleven 
Listen every time you quiet I fall right into

of allegiance
Now that's borderline treason
But if you got a TDC number you know my reasons
And I'm on to the next iceberg slim with the tilted brim
What's my

to ba wunyi ese but me I no fit fall
I count my blessings and name them one by one
If you get beef then bring am come my house
I go don spice the sauce

The Devil's already in me so I ain't gotta go too far to look
You fucked off with the wrong clique
So your murder's all on my mind
Plus Satan's inside, move

Bitch I’m done getting slept on
Imma hustle till I’m well-known 
Bitch I’m done getting did wrong 
Play with me and get your jaw blown
If you faking you

a movie, call Spike Lee, I need a biopic
Found my fit, smell sweet aroma when we speedin' by your clique, huh
You act differently, bruh, unique energy,

as a teardrop
cnd wide as the sky
Let it go
You're not alone
I will help you get by

Oooh
Nothings done
Nothings done
Nothings over or gone

Oooh
Nothings done

down the boulevard
Do no wrong i can do no wrong
You know i do it all
I’m the only motherf****r in here who can pull it off
I don’t lose my dog don’t

react
You play pretend but won't nobody want to stick around
When after everything is done you'll throw them Gucci slippers out
You let these people run

holds me so tight, yet you're the ones to call what we got a crime
But that's the thing, there ain't no body out here that ain't never done no wrong
So

The things we facin'
Wicked days, can't see no brighter days
It's time to chase it
Cross dreams 'cause the scene is
When you never get by
That's why I gotta

I can hear the quad and encircling dogs
As they roll to my front door
You would stop by to see I wasn’t too lonely
Then talk of life and sometimes

Phone steady ringing that money callin
Cortney Kentrell and King Gedo
Slim Kuntree and Bizeno
Nigga that's B-I-N-G-O
Now you niggas really get the M-E-M-O

Lemme start up in mi bolso
For you mari-conio
Rappers spending racks on rentals, but ain’t got no promo
Rapping to they snapchat like we in the stu

his eyes 
And he real rude if you get up on tha bad side 
Winning' by a landslide 
Or a landmine 
Doin' what you can, I'm just doin' what I do 
Spit

black body bags

And I don’t care what you say
I’m going to get my way
And all this racist crap
Needs to end starting today

Oh and by the way
Stop

done felt
Rejection long
Yet you smile anyway
What's the issue

Hung with ones
Who wasn't
For you
Lied right to your face
So

Might can count
Some mo

Sharks in that water
We solid
What you niggas wanna be
I'm from Savannah
Down by the river
Where they flip you like a coin toss
Ain't never had shit
So

relaying is F the left side
Tell the DJ don't you spin that
Cos your gonna make me spin back
Don't make no sense like slim fat
Right side the best we've been

Ain't it, ain't it

If only flowers bloom from my face
I'd believe you, I believe you
If only flowers bloom from my face
I'd believe you, I believe