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I'm tryna get me some guap
Run it up till I get to the top
On a mission so no I can't stop
Gotta dip you not seeing my plot
No you not comprehending

I'm tryna get me some guap
Run it up till I get to the top
On a mission so no I can't stop
Gotta dip you not seeing my plot
No you not comprehending

nigga
Ha ha haha, fuckin' Machine, bitch yeah

What's poppin', my nigga it's Conway
I promise it's ‘bout to get realer for niggas
Y'all probably not even

stones I'm hot 
I'm the shit and you not
All my niggas on go
I'll send em right to yo spot 
The wheels stIll spinning 
I promise you I'll get it 
It's game

And promise it'll be okay
I need to escape this facility

Am I okay?

Am I okay?

Out of control
And I can't find my soul
But I'm playing his games
I am going

Maintaining with all these fuckboys
And I'm tryna be yo nigga
Give you something you can

Okay I'm tired of hearing names
Should have never chosen him
And you

back
I keep on running these races that go in my mind
Then they go on these tracks
I'm not ready to erase all my memories, mm
I fight depression

Girl, I'm sorry for that one glance And I know you're the type I want in romance
Tell me, would you give me one last chance? Promise me not to hurt you,

you're
Blue in the face look she wanna dance
You throw your advance
Now you just broke with no food on your plate
(I'm cool) i'm keeping my stance
I'm not

gave me a wife
Long as you by my side, I'm alright
You gon be on my mind all night, all night
I know it's selfish, but you all mine

I know it's selfish,

Wherever I Lay My Hat (That's My Home)

Paul Young

Ultimate 80's Ballads

1995

of boy who is always on the roam
Wherever I lay my hat that's my home
I'm telling you that's my home
You had romance, did you break it by chance

Over

Wherever I Lay My Hat (That's My Home)

Paul Young

The Very Best of That Loving Feeling

1994

the type of boy who is always on the roam, 
Wherever I lay my hat that's my home, 
I'm telling you that's my home. 
You had romance, did you break it by

Ain’t no feeling in my face I’m getting to it why hate pull up in a i8 looking like I’m tryn race
Quit fronting like you not fake you trying but you

I know what you're goin' through friend
Deep in my heart i wanna put a clear end
To everything we know is hurtin' yo brain
I'm 'bout to sit down with

picky, I cannot just fall for any person
Too picky, gotta be for me and promise not to turn, yeah
She keep a spliff on Debo and I keep my blunt on Big

I'm on that level that I know only a few could understand
Man

Told me not to cry when I saw my life go insane
Now they looking at me like I'm never

I like it
Normally, Grace made
Yeah
I lift my heart to the Lord

In return, he said I'll be okay
Though the storm may be rough
I'm in your boat it's

You do whatever you want if
It makes you feel alive, yeah
Cause I’m not really dead
But I’ll haunt you anyway
You making everyone small
Thinking it’s

you promise one thing, if you promise one thing

I think I'm losing my mind but it feels so right
I wanna know how you already know just what I like

It's not okay
It's not okay
I wanna hide
And the world will not know my name
'Cause it loves those people with fame
Someone tell me what is the aim
It's

playing all my songs
I just wanna hold her hand Promise never let it go
Told her I don't do romance She just looked me head to toe
Told her we cud do France

on Snapchat or any other platform
Love reacts starting up a crap-storm

I've got so many nitties and my noots are on the way
Pop my nitch, okay
Pop, pop
Pop,

Yeaa yeaa
Turned to a loner 
And now I'm a stoner 
Yeaa yeaa
Sorry but I gotta go
My own way
Yeen gotta cry and beg
For me to stay
I promise it's just

Chapter 13 (Rich Man Vs. Poor Man)

Common

Resurrection

1994

But I'm a poet when I'm freestyling

You got a design master wind Not Never The Less 
Fresh like L address yes the LS is here 
I appear on piers