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by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all

the air's what I'm feelin' like...
Now lemme see ya' hands in the air
Lemme see ya' hands in the air if you feel a'ight
Now lemme see ya' hands in the air

I'm really going crazy
I want you lil baby
I'm really going crazy
I want you lil baby
I'm really going crazy
I want you lil baby
I'm really going

brought her friend we having a sequel

(Matta)
I’ll shoot a hunnit like chamberlain bitch.. don’t give a fuck who you came wit lil bitch.. I’m really gon

All my niggas play with sticks like we be fucking Asians
Like twenty-one of them lil niggas like we fucking Haitians
If I put Henny in my cup man I get

Purple Wock' in baby bottle
Don't call me your daddy, lil' ho, no
I'm not your father no mechanic
But I'm in the hood like a starter
Said came from Rockin'

put on some
Pink and stop tryna be hard
Say they want the real rap like Big
And Pac put 'em in charge
But I could take that "Rap God" flow
Out my ass

to do, feel like I could pass out
Shit sucks bad I feel like my fucking soul left
I'm shaking
Vibrating
I'm breaking
I hate it
Tunnel vision again, wish I

"brrrd, pow", yeah
We be chasing paper, they just getting by, yeah
Lil' bitch hello bye, yeah
Ain't got no time, girl I
Girl, I'm running out of storage

still
Still feel the same pain
Still feel like things ain’t never gone change
Why I try so hard how I come so far but still
Still feel the same way I

plenty snakes and it be the people I hold dear
Why you went away, you use to make it look so clear
I miss you Rosie May, why it feel like I don't belong

through a hard rain and thunderstorm
I'ma stack this paper up again like I'm never done
I got these rose gold jewels, I feel better now
I put the city

a toaster for
Don't know why you love the whore
Her pussy like open doors
She sit by the fire
I told her, "Here go some smores"
She seen that I like her

like radiation
So feel the bad boy bass, feel the bad boy bass injection
I'm the one in the right direction
So the DJ will play my selection
I used

they ass the flu
We slide through, bullet hit houses
62s go through
Free my nigga LIL, I wish he coulda be here
No mattеr where he at
I feel his pain

It don't make me feel good
Don't make me feel good
I wasn't made to love i wasn't made to love
I wasn't made to love
What the fuck I look like loving

and yeah I'm talking muscle, muscle
Now I'm in the game I'm feeling like I'm Russel, Russel
For my lil sister lord please save and rest her soul
For my

Feels like summer in December
Through that door I must enter
Find my balance I found my center
Just hold on tight till September

Oh why's it feel my

thing, baby
And when we in different places
Textin' and messagin' and talkin' crazy
When I'm with you, I feel like it's a daydream
That's how I know

could give a f*ck how they feel (f*ck em')
Bad lil b*tch oh she gon' f*ck me off a pill
And my heart filled up with booze cause I got pain that never

be real you my favorite bitch
Grip your hips
Girl let me grip your hips
Like it when I grab you by your neck then give you a kiss
Kisses on your neck

Nuh-nuh huh uh uh
Huh uh uh uh (Garmvn with this heat) , huh uh
(Lezter you goin' crazy) , ahem!

You know I be slidin' on beats
I feel like I

more than once you left the stove on
Arguments that was like you was right
I ain't getting rolled on, you tripping
Every day you wake up different
New

she love it
I'm a young, groovy lil' nigga, she call me McLovin
Yeah, I feel like Chris Brown, baby, let me see you run it
I just be out the way, so