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I'm shackled by the hands, feet
Hoe, both these eyes 
cll that could seek meaning
Oh don't cryo
Bound to find me over miles
"Die," "attone," it ring

the hood

With the ghetto boys scrambling and flossing
I could've been the goner guy
Baked with the stunners
Murcielago with Diablo

And had it melt down
I'm

She wanna dance on the tech 
I been smoking on that za 
Spent 6 bands on a pet
Since we talking bout that za 
c weekly band to the neck 
Yeh they say

I'm on they asses
I'm on the timing, I'm with that action
I'm fully tapped in
Step out of line this shit'll get drastic
My team never lacking
Laser

make sure we never going back
Lost myself and I'll own up to that. But now I'm found again, I know my path
Go perform my shows are packed. She wonder how

a bitch
She gon do it for some dick
Nigga are you dumb ?
I ain't never been a bitch
You ain't on a crumb
If a nigga try to flex
Up it then I boom
Have em

and fortune but that shit come with a price
Diamonds they dance, yeah I went bought it twice
Never could switch, even for industry stakes
We get it clean, all

boom boom boom boom boom
His fruit of the loom never stood ah chance
Shit his pants
I'm back on the road did my lil dance counting bands
I'm one

deep through the night
Oh me oh my how could I forget to mention
I see love in your eyes for this crocodile
And to my surprise it isn't a disguise
She

Newest shoes on my feet every time they come around
Flyest restaurants and clubs every time that I'm in town
Smoking on good gas I could buy it by

On the outside, looking in
Sitting in your party dress, you wait your turn to dance
Watching all the other guests, you never get a chance
You look into the mirror.

you little succubus
You want respect ya got no luck to touch
Insults fly by just like comets
Should've been in porn then you could've been honest
Fuck

Handsome hero, platitudes worn on his sleeve. The girls he could never have in his past cross paths like nostalgia. Laughs over the same tired joke every

Pull up to the function in that green shirt
And im rocking cdgs till my feet hurt
And im dancin to the beat she eyein me first
The way im feelin i

Rich problems make me mad, but being broke make me madder
Young and go by Pluto, ice his ring out like it's Saturn
No one took me to the top when I was

dick like I shake hands
Ass bustin out the skirt I just hate pants
Throwin money in the air watch me rain dance
Yeeeessss
Y'all thought y'all could fuck

My eyes have seen all the beauty
My eyes have seen all the beauty
A little beauty shines on the scene
We dance away our morning, our real life eye

Inspired by bro game, never missed to match him on the stats
It was a sign both they names was on all the graphs
I know imma make it past the first few

a nigga high off  no Reagan
Sweetest taboo you’re so sade and by your side I’m never bailing
It ain’t a crime that you unchained me
You want me to want you

lookin so nice
I could see that one right there with some one like me
Should I take the chance and ask one to dance
Do I want the one in the mini skirt

that dance
I really was trying to call on the angels I was really seeing how she move from different angles
I could scope it out with a sniper rifle Now

Unbound

Conrad Sewell

Life

2019

I am not bound by gravity
I rise above the earth and sea
And never have to leave, never have to leave the ground

They say it's an oddity

Roxy

Ludo

Ludo

to get out of my head
Comes full circle all in the end, I hope
Could one-word shirts in songs be just a joke?
And her name is a never-ever-ending game

Hillwood Hustlaz II

S.P.M.

Screwston: The Day Houston Died

make me none
Slip through the hood, dope I could
Deliver my life the best I could
Robin Hood, youngest crook
Here they come now watch y'all look
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