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shots, shots
Tell the bartender, "bring more shots"
Middle fingers up like tupac (ayeee)
Tear the club up I'm too hot
Tryin to ride the wave, you better

married to the music 
Yet I’m not assuming that I’m not a stupid 
Filling up the hole my heart feel like I’m stung by the cupid 
Girl I came in so clean

like

Eatin' a delicious cheeseburger

It feels like eating a cheeseburger
Or watching parkour videos for

3 hours straight on the internet

That’s what

out commiting thefts and you showed you would snake me
Cross that line you can't come back
Don't nobody be phasing me I see what you see
She touch me by

to thank God for giving me the strength, waking me up, to handle anything
Handle anything
I can handle anything

All the suffering and the pain
Acknowledge

thoughts are like salmon swimming upstream in the tears of your deceit
Fighting a current hurt that kills more than is created by the chaos of our

little pieces
Thanks for the lesson
I'll never trust no hoes again
I'll walk alone until the very end
Don't call me up and say that we're still friends

cause I get your pussy wet
I said fuck it, let's watch some Netflix
Turn the TV up loud, we havin' loud sex

Fantasy, don't tell me to come for me
It's

Look who showed up
Look you know what
I just came to say some things
Gave up losing for lent
That shit came and went
Now it's a couple of kings
Imma

renegade he here to save who lost um (lets go)
I integrate ex reprobate perpetuate Im boss (that's me)
Look Hit the stage now it's in a blaze I'm too hot

Saliva

DJ Nu-Mark

Hands On

a new sick story
I never met a chick that was too thick for me

Holy moses, my old earth know me closest
On how I played it back and stayed bent like

Blood Type

Queensbridge Finest

DJ Hotday Present Lost & Unreleased, Vol. 2

2007

bitches too
And you can't trust 'em
So I ask my niggas...

Yo
Yo, cross-breed, 2-5, Arab seed
My life speed, that's why we all smoke weed
Thug mind be

the stove it hot
This the plot now watch it burn
You got goals, don't let go
Middle fingers to them trolls
Take notes, staying woke
Day by day with every

like my back hit rain
And my back hurt, I might go John Henry from pain
I cant die in this shit nigga, I got too much to gain
Now what's that smell

(Please Leave Your Message For)
Babe answer stop, Merry Christmas uhh you know that I love You
Can you stop playing you know me and him have been

Calm Down

Dizzy Wright

State of Mind

2014

To getting this hot meal with these fries
Happy with the smallest things alive
Talking about bitch don't kill my vibe!
Imagine that, we got our own

messengers, cabbies and crack hoes 
Hassidic Jews, tattoos, pigeon shit, statues 
Hot roasted chestnuts, almonds and cashews 
Pizza by the slice, folks living

you a rat you talk on the dead
Ain't no takin' it back
Bullets hot, the choppa make him freeze
She can't talk, that bitch up on her knees
If it's up

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Slide
Slide
That city we slide
Okay
OSiRIS
The HiGHES
I'm in my zone (In my zone)
Yo' bitch in my home (She in my home)
Hair too

I'm the hardest regardless
Spittin out flows that are flawless
One hundred percent organic Coming straight out the garden
GMO artist starvin for

out by the pool
Soak up all that suns energy
So hot I can't be cooled
A margarita in my hand
Because fuck a Moscow mule
I'm singing
Part of me thinks
I

You maybe mad that I did it and you did not
See we different
For me it's easier to figure out 
For you maybe it is the Lewis dot and what's that all

hate me all the worst things
But I won't change me not even on my birthday
Love ain't for me said that until she came
Double my cup I think I'm high off

wanna come back to my divine self

I'm lookin' for that person that you left behind
I wanna feel my divine self

(Can ya tell me believe)
I need to know