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iss goin shoot
You was wrong nigga who
Fuck hoes by the two
Counting paper in the booth
All my hunnids skripped up blue
Niggas hopped on the wave don't

The Drive

The Honour Recital

Beginning to the End

2003

Who would of thought
That a drive home
Would break me
Of bad habits
Now replaced
By these fears

I'm so sorry
Still, I thank you
That you

much, you play with me, my niggas gon' spin
The block is hot, they scope the scene out, Indo say when
These hoes be poppin' lip by basic shit, that's what

And that boy trust is a goon
We just got flooded in June
Water on me like I fell off a cruise
They know I'm the best like harden get left slumped by the pool

be a bad boy, honey I know
You're dangerous
Steps out and she's stealing the scene
My Blue jean rock hop jukebox dancing queen
She shines center stage

They both bad can't tell the difference
Paper come my hands itching, my hands in it
Boy you grown as hell better stop bitching
Yo main bitch wanna fuck

overseas got a bad ting in London
Nigga ain't sick but I pour robitussin
My grandma ain't here but I bet if she was she would fuss and say boy you better

…
Fire fire fire pon dem
Shine bright no stopping
Sun plus moon
Made me
Cosmic boy basics
Pulling up in a blue whip
105 I rep the matrix …
Builder

to the spot all you see is bad tings
Get em off this Henny they go do some bad things
I got Pretty, blue, faces
It's a tag team Cee tagged me but I'm not it

(So sweet!)
You type and hit the backspace, shawty got a bad face
You act but it's a bad take, my boy Rob got mad drakes
Jungle stealin' mad drakes,

and I
Know you see a bad guy
Try to front on us, man
You better ask them last guys
Suicide doors pull up when we ride by
Goon niggas hop up with guns fuck

2SEATER

Tyler, the Creator

Cherry Bomb

2015

for them all
And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball
A 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash in the woods then I'mma

Mafia Music [Music Video]

Rick Ross

#d3radio: Maybach Music Edition

a weave
Trunk full of white car smell like blue cheese
That boy get salad beef bout movements
BM dubs on them big things looking foolish
Shawty sitting

you tellin
Bout your step, them fairy tales

Got you by a horse so you can catch seashells
I don't want my bitch at all
She like a toddler, she bad

boy a dummy he left his prints like blue clues
That boy a dummy he switched up but who knew

That pressure been hitting a lot
Its been alone

Metropolis

Logic

Under Pressure [Clean Version]

2014

looking for nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly
Vivid memories of Chicago, south side where I go
From Reggies to The House of Blues

father said through his wine blue teeth
Lighten up boy, drink with me
But my gut spoke up and it said flee
And so I fled down to the sea
I chased a girl

Had the time of my life
Today was the best day ever
Been doing what I want to it don't get better
D. Lou might've came with flaws yeah but that boy

to the bank like it's funny
And you got yo' hoe took, that's a bad look, boy I'm lookin' at ya' like ya' nothin'
Bad lil' bitch, dick up in her tummy
And my

mama live
And he a mama's boy
We can't find 'em make him shed a tear
We ain't showin' no remorse
They do drive-bys, we tryin' to kill
We ain't goin'

all blue tags
I just wanna pop a new tag
Big Benz, I'ma make that bitch drag
I just wanna brand new bitch
Like Nicki and she gotta be bad
And she

slow up, they getting rude on you
And you ain't gotta prove nothing
I got a rule for ya
Boy, just stack it up
Ain't no bitch that's bad enough
Take

Fuckin' on a bad ass bitch she a brace face
Boy I can't even hop on the beat if I don't make cake
Know I stay with 5 and he shootin' on mayday
Claim she

to watch a boy be by your side
If I see that dawg then it's a drive by
Splash his chest red no tie dye
If you ain't a snitch boy like 69
Then back your boy