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pay for
Him to be in my family with my Son's life"
That's love, folks that is mega
Off-the-charts love ..."

me one more chart
And I'll make one more record with
The best musicians in the world

And when that cat with the scythe
Comes tugging at my sleeve
I'll

leave you here and switch you for them
It's hard, you know temptation and all
Out here tryna see if
My relationship's strong
Get a place in the charts

reaching the charts
5000 hours, rewritting Power over and over
Some nights sober
Some nights gone off the Henny as usual
So unusual to be in this position

He got an agent and a roadie named Bart
They made a record and it went in the charts
The sky was the limit
His leather jacket had chains
That would

The charts were filled up
With my newest songs
People would pay just to see
And hear me rhyme
When yesterday no one seemed to have the time
Girls used to play

the heart
And from the heart is where I
Did it 'fore I ever chart
And then I spit it, we get it, we did it
We do it a lot
Kanye spit it, we do it, we makin'

a foolish heart unto a foolish heart

Shun a friend shun a brother and a friend
Look to where look to where the rivers bend
Or check the weather chart

Sign

I don't know where to start
I don't know where to start
Maybe the chart, maybe the heart
Maybe the flow, maybe the gold
Where I was grown, what I grew

Yes i am sober but i can
Get higher than i stoner
Smoken of my bars i hit it hard off my gaurd
Oh my lord off the charts
Im a star must get far
Workin

charge like chart, i want it all
The loot, the chronic, plus the dips
First nigga that flinches catch a
Bullet from my hip in a rage
Serving gauge with my

on my chart
I get sensitive with my shit
Don't fuck with my art
Sometimes it sounds like I'm
Playin' but I'm sayin'
This shit is real, it ain't a game

We number one! (yeah, so fresh, so fly)
We number one on this rap shit!
(yeah dirty - dirty low key)
We number one on the charts! (CMB, yeah)
I'm

the charts
Penitentiary chancin' and dancin'
With suicide
Is connoisseurs, love to eat on our tribe
Homie I got love for him
Angel on angel dust, I used

destiny
Hop on my murder chart overcome the odds
This goes out to all my dogs
Just holler if you hear me like a
Charger made by dodge made by dodge
Just ask

of the charts, soon-to-be climbin'
Gucci vest on, teflon lining sea food
Get the dope through customs
They’re not bustin’
Feds, don't trust ’em, skip town, duck

sittin in the sauna
Burnin' up the charts, break a bitch off hard
Little mama don't you start -Chorus-
Who's that dippin' in the Cadillac?
Snoop Dogg
Smoke

again
'Round and 'round you put it down my head

He's around don't put him down
Now she's on everyone list
Call it down it charts a
Sound now everyone is

chill and spend some time with
There's a war going on outside
Don't get your heart broke
Not really paying attention
We tryna chart though good head

Amity, no
Give me the charts
And if you ever renege, I'll
Still give you Kendrick Lamar, this is me
And that's love

When love comes calling, don't love

or a chart
Follow just follow the faith that
Is deep in your heart

To a land that's filled
With love and laughter
And everlasting sweet joys that
He hath

big
Hit's, platinum sellers already The Pinkprint
Has yielded a chart-topping
Single and an unstoppable meme
The "Anaconda" cover
Art features Nicki,

what you want!

What a dilemma tryna deal in charts
What incentive? See I'ma definitive
Nigga for starts no one similar
Iller the way I deliver they harp

all the bitches
And you sit a top of the charts
And you livin' out your wishes
With your chains all smothered and
Your watches all glittered
And your