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Never been good at goodbyes
Wish I still had you by my side
Yeah 


Bounce right now for me mami 
How you got a body like Kali 
J got us seeing all foggy

Face to face body to body eye to eye
They faked on me but I wasn't taken by surprise
My main homies the only people i idolize
And I get deady from

shitting out pop stars like a gum ball machine.  Simon Cowell’s got his own little factory line, young boys in tight clothes with big dreamy eyes.  A.D.D is

the cash flow
I aint rapping ima move snow
Not talking about a shovel though
But if you need alot then I can get it by the shovel load
No hypothetical

girl dad a boss right
Heard he work at J.P.
That man does not phase me
Cause I'll still drive you crazy
I put my tires through hell
Got my dimes in wells

It's such a nice day out, but it's better inside
Shipping people out my life like a letter with their lies
Truth is, I'm a shy, little, unpredicted

just want a little ecstasy (That's it)
We could have a helluva night (Oh yeah)
Promise you remember this for your life
But I can't get through to you
In

Ilar
But while we're talking sims
Just know your girl
Is working on some next lev vis...
Uals and by next level i mean on the PADAM scale
Absurd

There's a little boy in Calderon
He believes himself is funny
Sometimes his talks are good
But nobody seems to understand him
When you watching his

Yeah, you know I'm with LaMarcus J and uh, uh, uh, B Danger, right
That's my brother and my little cousin
I'm with my motherfuckin' people
Let's take

She is in the maybach
With me every time I'm riding

No, no
We took a girl on a ride, ay
She got trust issues
She don't really think I got nothing

Michael, way too many hanes
Can't be the shit
Surrounded by shit stains
Can't stomach me cuz I'm that pain
I'm Omari & you're seeing a Ghost, Taylor Dane

cause it's a little split
Like a nigga off and on, he want no credit
See a opp out track, bop, bop, and spread

O.J. bought that nigga, why would you say

felt pain that's comparable
My head feels like it's on fire. My soul feels like a urinal
But I'm not pissed, just a little bitter, cause my ex-girl

own
Party by myself and I'm loving every song
I been looking for you my whole life
Party dance with you the whole night
All that ass and don't know

In Turks with sand in my toes
She got sand on her cheeks
A little ice in my cup, her lipgloss on my cheek
It's on the tip of my joint, pretty girls

for pennies
I'm itching and ready
I open my heart when I listen to shetty
I'm bold like a boss but I'm little like Debbie
I know with the bars I'll get

They wanna be the president
Talking to your specialist
Go ahead get a therapist
Shits really hesitant
Came up by myself yeah
I got it figured out
Working

me, to change, so things won't seem yellow
Coldplay vibes, Shed tears on your pillow
Laugh now girl, then cry a little later
Because we ain't built,

Tous les jours
Dans la pluie
Dans le soleil
Dans la nuit
I don't care, I don't care
You can take me anywhere
Mesmerized by your eyes
You are like

extractions
She wanna beat it like Michael Jackson
Call me Roger Thomas cause I wanna know what's happening

Little baby got a body like she J-Lo
She always

on this d
I need a better reason
I’m just a little nigga
In a big world
Fucked on his baby sister
Now she a big girl
I left some footprints
Taking big steps

running through the wilderness, only three left, third degree theft
Pretty sure we caught a body too like a girl fainted, she dead
Little did the boys know

tires like I'm tryna get high
Moms talk to me like I'm Marty McFly
I can make 'em sing like Mary J. Blige
Little boy, you lookin' up to me like I'm 8'5"