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in the void too fast can’t break
Run from the world till we out of our kicks
Smoke right now till we out of this zip
Yeah I’m gon’ rock it if I know

[Chorus: Bangtime Le Rock]
I got a new chick, man, I got a new whip
Man, I gotta get hit, man, I gotta
I got a new phone and I keep that bitch lit
My

gang gang with
Lamborghini outside but, but nigga, that don't change shit
Same nigga that gave you classic after classic
Could still chop rock and zip

not a carcass yet
I'm starving for the harvest
A harlot at the pulpit
Spilled scarlet in the ball pit
A star-lit night for bullshit
An artist with

17 Berlin

My Favorite

Love at Absolute Zero

1999

bombs. 
And the world's not ours tonight in a Berlin flat lit by neon lights. 
My boyfriend's in the stairwell, he looks just like James Dean,

Range Rover

PnB Rock

GTTM: Goin Thru the Motions

2017

over
Off weed, off lean, I don't ever stay sober
Water all on my wrist, bitch I ball no assist
Smoking weed by the zip, whole squad yeah we lit

jacket I zip up (zip up)
Won't be happy 'til the crew all lit up (lit up)
With our fits, we hit up the--
Hey, keep your hands off the fit huh? (keep 'em

borne
Despised effigy burns
Destined to die between rock and chains
Destitute in a world lit only by fire

To make a deal 
To break the mold 

We lit the torch 
Our wheels set forth 
By pavin the way 
To play up North 
We paid our tolls 
We live our rolls

field of
Love and joy
Everyone
Both young and old
Will have a good time
Rock and roll
Yeah here tonight
Come down alright

Someone lit
A fireplace

Bullets have a name defined by different calibers
Concrete jungle, beware of different challengers
Gotta have the stomach for dookie bags and catheters
Play

Bitch this is rock this ain't no Hip Hop
My nigga whipping that shit until his wrist lock
She popped a perc it came straight out the zip-lock
10

Glitter lips & tips
I love my glitter lips & tips
I love my glitter lips & tips
Because my lips & tips are lit

Chill in at a shoot 
Face beat nothin

flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho

Ima get rich in the trap house
Wok what I sip til I black out
Call up my clique and we cash out
Pot by the zip smoke a fat ounce
Ops wanna quit make

911

Terry Hall

Bad Company [Original Soundtrack]

2002

There ain't no trouble in rock (rock)
On every block (block)
Late for School, Late for Work
But ahead of these cops (cops)
My credit is shock, in

They're dreaded on the path
Going out to transform packs
Releasing higher rain
Expressing their old brain
Packing by the train
Afraid that it might

might give her this tip (ooh)
Straight to the room, got her all on my zip (Zip it up)
Beat that thang up from the back, let me dip (From the back)
Say

Got you in tune with these tunes
We got it goin on, but what you really on now
Summertime here we gotta keep it going (keep it going)
We came to rock

talking video clips
Watch me on the doobie while I empty the whole clip
That's what I call lit that's what I call it
This why imma live
Yeah I'm off a zip

ahnn
I'm losing my mind
Tell the tales by the night
Say she carry overload o
My baby lit candlelight
Say she carry overload o
Tell the tales by the night

say, Fresh j's no tummy tuck
No tummy
I'm on
Huh
My model
Huh
My watch lit
Huh
Movado
Huh
My baby drink
Huh
Moscato
Huh
Fresh, fresh, out the bottle
Rock

a (TRIP) back

Nah we lit, go and tell the kids, ain't gon sweat no jit
We legit, I done said again, go and snap a pic
Ain't no miss, be my rock like chris,

High

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son

2006

as a motherfucker, why I'm rich
By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch
Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now