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shooter thats Hitman, and I got the beam on me no Mega-Man
Shorty got dick breath think she need a peppermint
Smoking on earth, got water like element

Colours remind me of you and
When I see blue all I think of is your
Denim jeans and the rip by your right knee
I drink the black coffee that you make

Watch my moves Bitch

Aye!

Bitches ain’t got shit to do but to be on my dick

These bitches broke
I been running it up
I been getting money
Pink

paper
Walk a li'l limper with the paper
Big name, don’t think I’m your savior
Tryna get bread but you ain’t give me a toast
6th grade almost dead, then

Everyday I put the burner on the block
2 step verified by the time I'm walkin through lot
We never stop
Out here rocky, all my dreams are at the top
You

outside waiting till rise stopping the show no no fuck that high
Caught by surprise so they think that I'm dying
We be denying send them boys crying
All

did it all by myself 
Sold my phone just to pay the price 
Of a payout g it was hell 
Lived the game I don't love it though 
So in a bit and fair well

c'mon dawg what kind of weak shit is that?)
(You drinkin' mimosas with your pink up) Yeah
I'll be in the red by the end of the month
Comin' out

Thick Fella And I Call Her Cup Cake
I'm A Beastand Don't You Think
Just Cause Bosie Wearin Pink I Won't Come From Under
This Mink And Leave You Leakin

She turned up her nose as she walked by my Cadillac.
From the corner of my eye I saw you and you laughed.
You were sittin' on the swing on your front

San Juan fills my scantron

If every molten shower out in Okinawa fueled by smoking powder

pays my broken power send my folks the flowers)

if it's

to think
The lipstick on your collar was red, but you were wearin' baby pink
Then I looked at Mary Jane
Makeup all a mess
Were you kissing you best friend?
I

[Dirty Money]
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
when you get hurt by the one you

our seems I got bagged at 14
on a highway runin' guns outta New Orleans
it's La, what you think them niggas trimbellin' pink
stumblelin' you a cat

kiss
Yeah, yeah, oh
Took me back to a long time ago
To a girl I used to know, know

And we were firecrackers and ferris wheels
Lipstick kisses and pink

a bun, marvel sweats, all-star chucks
What you smoke, what you drink
Bring TaiKoo? what you think
Bra all black. Panties pink
I'ma see that by the end

the gray October fall
Dim thoughts of the future
Pull the shades back on the past
Spark my will to be inspired
By the time that went so fast
I have

a man, a women or a friend
I hope that makes you think
Damn the devil went pink

[Chorus]

[Knightowl]
I've been caught up in the game
On the streets they

How did you get to be in a chair?
I was stabbed up by a crackhead
Fighting over a stim
I would think that would be that
That would be the worst

brought the sink (woo)
Collars blue
I switched it up and now it's pink
Chop, chop, chop by my style
I mix it up the way they can't
I don't love that bitch,

It's the space between reality and a fever dream
A dark room with a glow
It never truly falls asleep
It's multisensory
It makes itself our home by

ain't never tried
To check you bout a check
All the bitched bottom barrel
Me and mines is upper deck
I ain't worried bout the wrong
Think dun know money

got a dog I think you'll find
You can only bring one with you iff your blind
And don't be scared your not gonna eat jizz
Coz you dinner was cooked by

from Broward but I’ll go MIA come and grab a mango  

I’m feeling lucky meet me at the end of the rainbow  

Her pussy hot pink hubba Bubba this ain’t no