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Summer Song

Atmosphere

Wish You Were Here: Love Songs for New York

2002

Now lean in and taste me (kiss)

[Chorus: x2]

Right up to your face and kiss you!

Stand where I live 'til I lay in a grave
Sleepin' on me, been up for some days
Like, how you gon' shit where you lay, huh?
You keep the fame, I just

The Long Way Home

Derrick Morgan

The Long Way Home

2015

life
I don't know, on my life

Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap

Move On

A+

Latch-Key Child

1996

and automatically
Hit a bystander, young girl named Amanda
The slugs in her back by this cat buggin' no crap
Another rug rat, somebody tell me where the love's

could kill judge gone give me life
New fit came from over seas
Got me looking sharper than a mo fucking knife
Got ya girl up on me like some white on rice

streets
Only most wanted if we talkin Malibu
While they boo want to get by herself for a hour(ow or 2)
Pull at 10 she don't want me to leave till

Can't you tell that I got damage
Yeah I got damage
I dont know how to live
Got it by the handful
Girls love playing with your heart A.I. with

poison
I still eat her
That's too funny
I never chase a dime
Replace her with like two dozen
who wasn't 
Giving me my props when i was up and still coming

rappers been killing me, cancer
Bars like a semi, make you a dancer
Line ’em up, stanza
Mood swings, weeeeee
Living two lives, Danny Phantom
When I die

the Doctor says even wolves live in packs 
Since humans are the only mammals who are cruel 
we put up barriers to protect ourselves 

From love we didn’t ask

SHERIFF PULLED OUT IN A PUFF OF BLACK SMOKE  HAS HIS ENGINE FIRED UP WITH A WIDE OPEN CHOKE  HE FLEW BY TRYING TO BEAT THE SUN  LIKE A BULLET FIRED

Can you turn the beat up? A little louder..
I'm just kidding. I'm here in my closet in my bedroom I'm here by myself
Two of my favorite Mac Miller

Surrounded by these broads and no it ain't worth it 
Like Cheating on my girl, man that ain't the purpose 
Closed minded so its closed curtains
Shows over 
I'm

to sleep when I'm in my thoughts
Kayla with me and that 40 cocked
Up in Tennessee I aint never copped
They gave me 8 years 
I run them back to back
Two 8's

Yuh ahhhhhh 
Yuh

Pull up to the club in Dah whip
Mami so fine now I'm locked on that body soon as I walked in
She gon' be mine by the end

supposed to know that girl would die, I still hear her mothers cries
By her fathers own two hands my death would come as no surprise
When we’re loaded up for

I live my life how I want to, Yeahhhh
Trying be 1 my little girls can look up too
Except ima psychopath stoner
Gotta strap that must be stolen
In that

I spit nothing but scents
Call me an atomizer
The boss they tried to bottle up intensely
But wait listen
I am feeling like a million
Can't be stopped

your name girl
whenever i am lonely baby
I call your name
when i feel the need of love
I think of you.. it eases the pain
take away the strain

VS2
I

already know
They all know I'm suicidal
Nothing left to live for
Fighting for my own survival
See them grab the pitchfork
Yeah, yeah, okay
Drop a couple

life’s involved 
Baby girl we can’t link up less my wife’s involved
I be exercising in the drip with the ice and all
Trappin since Mayhew, High Point

I’m disillusioned by the fact that I’m not more than just me,
Probably why my girl ditched, and I’m tripping the fuck out
Lost at the sight of a similar

Every, every time I
Every, every time I
Every time I try to

Wake and bake in the morning, getting high by high noon
Fell in love with Mary Jane late

the plug in a hurry 

Had to watch my step block hot like curry 

Xanax give me 3 like curry 

Hit up every girl in my phone that’s curvy 

 

Black out mode