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know what's going on over there
Ruger

Keep talkin', I'ma hang you by your tongue
Off the Def Jam building, wait for the cops to come
Little bum, fuck

niggas gone deflate
Running through they cheese
That's a different kind of grate
Hanging from a hoop that's a different kind of hate
Do it for the love I

the monogram print on me

Runnin' through bells, throwback running with the twelve
Whole one cover the scales bine at a barbeque better cover your girl
Hate

the corner with his moms
My uncle Trent stayed twenty minutes away so me, my brother and Verse
Was running through the streets of Miami grindin' seeing

B.B.W.W. x Fake Show

Tory Lanez

Memories Don't Die

2018

to the black phone, yeah
I had to switch to a Telus
Ain't really shit you could tell us
All of y'all niggas is jealous, ah
Running through the check, money

Shui improving!

Inner peace don't have a price
But I can't afford to lose it!
Wise were once foolish! 
Life's off what you learn when you thru it!

through
A hundred proof
Is running through my veins
Not often up in a haze
If anything, day to day
I'll prolly roll up and blaze
It seems to be the only way

by myself, I watch my life unfold
Because not too many know, my mind got some rips, a few holes
Running to them quick fix solutions just for control

Bangathemenace, I pull up no drive through. Don’t be surprised when I fly right by you. I’m in that powder blue, Amazon prime crew. The fit is Karl

branches, toss you in the pool
That you just partied up in on your vacation from school
Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize
Surgical with it.

me
Leaving with another person as I'm walking past by
Past times
Running through your head
In your past mind
Last time
Getting in your life, promise

I said I woke up all kind of pissed
I'm talking all kind of mad
You dead if you owe me money
I'm coming with gloves and mask, I'm through With

rubbing my back
He whispered to me "my old town road money running thin
I need a new hit by midnight I got approval from Em"
They dragged me into the studio

Okay I'm
Living fast
Always in a rush
I'm like a red dog mane I'm always in a rush
I'm running late for work
Late to home late to her
People absent

say it's sunny when it ain't
Walking through the desert all by myself
I'm praying to the moon, he said "I can't help"

So why they wait to pay respects

Know
Real rudeboy breaking all the rules
Check, listen real rudeboy

Fuck the police, I see through them
They bring guns and drugs into the country
Then

Your impact very partial
You through shade like you Martial
I've been feeling lucky like a horse shoe
This game is my bitch and it divorced you
And if

Always knew I had a gift
I would battle at the school
Pops laced me with the music
I had albums by the spool
This when rapping wasn't cool
It was frowned

Purge

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Once a year it is anarchy pure insanity so I broke in

what Maybe I still carry my first albums name I know a lot of water has been running through me since and if I´I'm proud of what I do I should not feel

see you peeking through the window
Shann B just hit me say he be here in a minute
Three cuts in thirty minutes
Show them boys im running thru them

Squeeze me tight like an anaconda
Fuck that bitch like she Jamie Fonda
Delay my shit like my album name Donda
Blast that shit in my manual Honda

resurrect through the night
Came alright in a flight
You jokers are flying with me
You landed right on my kite
You jokers are sippin' sprite
Man throw that

unless
You give them a reason to
2017, Sincerely Yours was a murder
Probably album of the year
But who cares when nobody heard
It's getting crazy out here