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they were done
We are teens and we are the most misunderstood
We lose friends we lose hope and don't get back what they took
You get surrounded by fakes

the type I like
She open wit me
We love painting pictures
The past is the past
Won't that shit effect her twice
Im her safe space
Real nigga I ain't gone

through my rain
Like a rainbow through my pain

Either way though

This beat my chips & queso

She give it if i say so

She moving like a quake though, oats

Girl you don’t know You ain’t gotta worry
Bout her that's my old ho
Yea She tried to get back
Wit me that's a no, no
Never catch me thinking bout
Her

up ah whole lot of shit probably
Shouldn't been a model bitch got pregnant
By a rap nigga either that or ah
Trap nigga in the form cause
She be

She ain't yo bitch don't put yo all she be picking favorites
Why everybody say they changed but be on the same shit?
Bet this chopper blow his brain I

the flu
My dog got that tool
So nigga don't make
The news (Pow, stupid)
My cousin was trapping it out like a fool
So he didn't finish school (duh)
I'm

the girl them scream my name
Two shots if the girl don't break that waist
She popped that ass cuz we took her coco
Her ass like flakes so we fried that corn

that I am the man
Never been broken
So I don't give a damn when they talk out they ass like boom bop bam
I do not listen to fake shit
Like fuck out my

we know is sell dope and live trife

My white bitch she ride the hound like a bike
My east side Bitch she fuck a nigga right 
They want the Percocet's

me high
No make me loose my mind
Sweet sugar
Girl you dey blow my mind

Girl a give me give me hot vibe 
Give me give me up vibe 
And she summer time

you're telling your mates missus she's s**t
And isn't good enough for him, like you think she's a bitch
Wake up the next day, brain in a messed state
Wait,

the temp below zero
Neighborhood hero Rio
Nothing like these Negroes
I'm too advanced to be understood by white people
Don't ask me why people
Suicide squad

All motherfuckin' night
This brought to you by the DJ that like to keep you up
When everybody else nice and tucked
It's so dark outside, we just all

the road, now we're star like Ringo, yeah
We're not the same, we got a different lingo, yeah
Shotting herbs, used to shot by Bingo, yeah
That's eight for

Yeah, yeah
This right here was written by Jordan
Jordan is a 17-year old girl from
A small town in Texas
And she wrote this love song
About her crush

need some ventilation
Beat it up in the car at her day shift
She a lawyer trying to figure what my case is
Trying to pick my brain hidden by the window

you
How, how, how, how could you?
Tell me how could you love me?
Raised by your mom, and she thinks nothing of me
I see you never giving up
But it's

I’m no H O V
But I am me
Who am I to compare?
Well I guess we’ll see
But
Don’t you blink
Lean to spit in the sink
Or let your eyelids touch
When

spread love
I give my glory to God ain't nobody else above
Principal of the school like ice I'm cool
If you don't follow my lead then you a fool
I got

Justin Cases
Timberlands on my feet
Drop the beat
Like dropping heat
No hot potato
But I'll burn you if you think that you can touch me
Never rusty
Don't

We keep it turned up
Every single day
We do it for the Bay
BankRoll stay swole like every single day
We do it for the bay
Hot like all season
Drops

full, say come and get with the team
Love my cutta like my brother, need another one fully piece
I keep this switch no ian lacking, she throw it back, I

Sit wit it... sit with the pain
Sit wit it let it run through your veins
Sit wit it... sit with the pain
Sit wit it... uh

Sitting by the tv