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see when you're at your lowest, every days the same: ground hog
I used to be the shyest kid in kid in school
Abiding by the rules
And admiring the cool

damn depressed
Like why'd you go
I thought by now
That we'd be getting chauffeured
In the top cars
Instead my brothers
Getting chauffeured by cop cars
No

Topped with a stock
Like a box and a spring
Cocked when I walk
So they drop to the ring
Bop diddy bop
Ima top what you bring
Said This is for the boys in

its promo

Went from wearing Hollister but now my shirt is polo

Fuck this shit im humble but these bitches they go loco

Where'd you go though

Want

Sorry, no one's home (Where'd he go?)
Or so it would appear (I don't see)
Trust us, you're alone (Unlock the door)
But there's one thing you should fear

That's How Smooth I Am

Lord Finesse

Return of the Funky Man

1991

it to the best hoes
Then slide off and people say, "Where'd that Finesse go?"
See -- I like the girls with the fresh mouth
Cause they're straight from

Do You Love It

Lil' Keke

Screwed Down Version: Platinum in Da Ghetto

2001

of cash
With some beautiful kids
Now do you love it?
Bein where you love to be
They say, Money ain't a thang
Baby, It's all on me
Now do you love it?
Feelin

the bank for my
Kids and my kids' kids' kids, facts
I'm Elvis if he said fuck a lot
I'm Waylon if he didn't see the cops
I'm Buddy Holly 'cause I got the bop

Just a young black male with an out of wedlock kid
When my moods milly rocking pick myself up and go shopping
When I'm by myself in the dark my

where you from ain't a place where you can hum
A soothing lullaby or a nursery rhyme
Hip hop takes the reigns, just enough to get by
Who listens to Nerd

I've been dead

Where'd you go?, you just disappeared
I woke up one day and you weren't here
Ain't checking Facebook, ain't open Snapchat
Hit you up

(Yeah this the shit that bops baby - was good)

Yeah I gotta 'lotta cash and I'm ready to blow it
She got a big booty and you know she like to show

shit this ain't Kids Bop yeah (Yeah Yeah)
You say the wrong shit get yo heart stopped yeah (Yeah Yeah)
One shot
Till ya drop
Niggas living and they dying

you just want to stay right where you are
I'm wondering
How they look like that, where'd you find the time
Don't you got two kids and working full time

Oh
Yeah
Oh
Come to me like messiah
Say you cherry little shy oh no liar liar
Know you like the eggplant know I like papaya
Let's get together and go

flying
Block hot when that temperature drop
No I can't stay for long but I stop by
Brodie fast and he furious too
Tell em go he gon blow through the stop

across the Atlantic to a promise not so legal
When I take advantage crossing planets
That's cerebral, might just stroke my ego
Where'd he go?

Been through it, but she don't care
Yea she don't know what I seen
Oh no, for tonight
I'll just hope you stick by, can't let you out of my sight
Where'd

Terratoma tumor found, annexing the body now
Fall asleep it's caving in, and fully plays the skeleton
Pulling off your own stunts, where'd you learn

Accompaniment to illustrious vibration
The Kick-drum let's the snare pop
That boom-bap makes your head bop
To the musical melodies synthesized by the key
Bored

where this good went 
What happened to this good kid
Where'd he go 
Where this kid
Where he is? 
Uh
Who is this devil
Fuck with my mental
I am above hell

"Bro, I know you need to get by"
"I'm also tryin'"
"The only thing I can do to help out is give some high ends"
He thought about it for a second, and then

on my Twitter, seen they talking real tough
Said they wanna get rough but see the kid called they bluff
I swear is enough is enough, you need to chill

Pimps girls telling me that I'm so Sweet
Valley Hi, South Side way before you need heat
Kids play all day in when light on the street
Kids play all day in