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Ayy

Real street nigga in the kitchen wrappin' 'bows when it was Christmastime
Told a bitch I'm finna leave, don't forget your sign
Like a watch

the rises catch them by surprises
Take them for it all with no compromises
Alpha Dog homie it's more than a title
So focused on my game so I'm sighting my

your fucking head up
I was nineteen
That's when I started making the music
That's when I dropped the neverland
Me and Nas would go stupid
Started cutting

can't you see
You're everything to me
I just need you in my life for an eternity
Woahhh, I'll never let you go, cause my love for you is strong, can we

Fuck the world, don't ask me 'bout shit
I might fuck around, and leave it quick
Ha, fuck the world, don't ask me 'bout shit
And when I die, don't

cheating on me I'm gon cut your Dick
I was like LOL, I'm so scared
My Ex prolly said that to Me, You ain't the First
Don't fall in love with me you know that

as well tell whoever else to stand down
If they don't want to stand down
And they'd rather band together
It's whatever
I'mma take your whole clan out

from scratch
Worked in silence, ain't no claps and no applause
Had to detach from results and let it grow and finally let go of the past (Brr)
Head

ALLERGIC TO IT
BEEFIN?
SHIT IMA  HIT EM AND LET THE SURGEON DO IT
WEEKEND?
NIGGA SHIT I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT DAY IT IS
PEACE IS?
WHEN YALL DONT MAKE ME HAVE

fuck it
Imma let it bang
Finna hit em with the hottest
This shit is splitting more power
The shit′ll get in your Otter
Til it gets in ya brain
This ain′t

It's an art to the juug ya got to learn the science
You got to know when the ppl leave and arriving
Told em I can work by myself I prefer that
Shoot my

time, so sit back and watch

I got the pad, key, and combination, too
The hip hop game and fortune, someone let me through
I got it locked down like

Take off yo head then feast off the rest of yuh
Go make yo bed cause you finna rest in it
He went to the feds he telling on all of y'all
Turned twenty

Men desires
If you life is gon expire
Fuck em bitches that gon shoot you in your head and in your tires
Fuck a spouse that gon abuse you
Let him feel

These bitches finna go crazy!
Yeah, we outside, we been out
We been out all night, we been out, out, out
Yeah, we outside, we been out
We been out,

Jay Dior
Mediation the only thing that keeps me sane
Too many thoughts in my head that's fucking up my brain
It's funny when you boss up they say you

this shit
Oh, you call me cray-cray, I call you cray-cray That's how it go be?
Matter of fact, girl, you say you own this shit, so let me own your shit

tops
Standing next to Manden tryna shot the rock
Fresh of the block gambling man this spot it hot
Let's go take a walk along the thames
On the bend Tower

guess that's why I'm sitting here and writing this damn song
I thought we did it right thought that nothing could go wrong
But don't you worry baby I have

forget all the time we spent
God damn, I wish I could do it all again
Go back in time and just hit reset
And see if this time maybe I can get some head

When it's dark out, I need you there
I know you'll know me by the number on my head

When it's dark out, I need you there
I know you'll always make

emotions
I see you glancing while I’m kickin with the crew
Come here lil baby go head and show me what it do
I know You feel the vibes pop me sum to get me

a fight go head and test me
This ain't the shit you been guessing imma answer many questions
It don't take a written scripture to decide if your a legend

when you smile, i’ll do anything for you 
I’ve… Been… Happy with you baby, come on let’s just celebrate it
Oh Nooo, When
When I’m in your face i swear my