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Gonna make our move tonight
Gotta groove and I feel alright
Gonna hit, gonna drop, gonna flip, flip,
Gonna light it on fire and smoke that shit
Strutting

make it through the day
You give me the reason to better all my ways
The beauty goes the money spent when everything else fades away
You are my constant

out the
Better way to 
Return your letters
I can't take it
No more
Cus i'm broke broke broke
Br br broke broke broke

I gave you everything i had
You

a king, but you know I ain't never gon' flop
Might as well just call me steph, better know I got the shot
And you know watch out for 12, cause you know they

you better just call PETA, hoe
In a different stratosphere
Who the fuck is checking here?
This ain't Nike, out of here
Need the strings, no puppeteer
I

Don't let me make a fool of myself
I only, I only want you to see the best in me
I know we're in this together
But I don't wanna be a broken mirror

say
cnd can't show them own little children the way

I'm talking about them man who say i would not make it any day
But I'm gonna tell them anyway no

a skateboard
There's some shit you gotta wait for

Wait, wait a motherfuckin' minute
Too many niggas in my business
But hold steady, I'ma make em bear

so clever
I know that I should give up
I thought you were the one, but I was a fool
I'll learn from this and grow stronger
I need to love myself better

got a thing to do baby,
So I better go.

Love was sweet,
cnd I, took my fair share,
Sure we cried a lot baby,
But that we could bear.

It was fear that

back
Or just a parasite crawlin

Is the rich kid really better off?
Standards pampered by the mom and pop
Got em all goin all soft
With thoughts

to figure me out,
Because I fill them with doubt,
They trying to empty their coffers with dirt they dug from the ground,
They're trying to make me an offer

just make it two,

Yeah,  sometimes I really feel that I was born to win
Though not just given it, more like putting my hours in
Plus lately, its been

Sit down boy, have a cigar, you're gonna go far,
Best trap black,
Looking back,
Back in the day,
Holding my own rap,
cin't lacking the better baker

the devil on my tail
The road will lead us home
To build a better place
In the eyes of the future
In the eyes of destiny
I keep staring at the world

faith, you should better lose your fear
Constant stranger through all age, dissipating like the ashe
No coherent dates and flights, in these cities, broken

abbatre l'ennemi
Love, ALWAYS is on the way
So tell 'em get out my way
I'll make a move either way woah
These flows didn't come in a day
They weren't

Something that she will and won't know
Strapped and my dick, got a coat
Better when she ain't from the code
Long live Lloyd on bro

Taught me a bit

the beef I be chilling on my game 

They like Duke you better chill but you should of guessed that I'm not tamed

cnd I got an art yea this chopper built

more 
Be the one that you adore 
You can be my mi amor 
Cuz I just wanna love you more

And now I never want lose you, you make we want to stay
Everyday

She gonna tell you, tell you what she's thinking
She make the weekday look like it's the weekend She do her own thing, don't care what the people say

forever 
Now remembered so brief 

Who is you? What was we? 
We was infinite 
Poetry written in contrete
It dont needa make sense
La di da di, 
Somethin

sicko mode I got business goals
Talking 7.6 on my wrist like Hov
On a paper route I gotta make it out I gotta strip the throne
I done call the plays I

physical and worldly...so I'm kinda just like, just kinda like(No way!)...damn! 

clright, now
She won't make an overture if you untuck your undershirt (Oh