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They really killed the 18-year-old in me

And now
Now I function like a rockstar
Not really that hard, not no 'en guards'
Still start my day by opening

I'm never gonna use

You're tired all the time
You're back from work late
And lying in bed hours ticking by
Could this be less like a date
I really want

pullin' me under (pullin' me under)
And I ain't gettin' no younger (whoa, I mean)

The burner's in the air
My J. Holiday'll put you permanently there

hoes get them out of my face
Track on that money get them out of my lane
Me and J will tell them niggas fall back
Shorty heat the purp yellow jawn in

to be wack then screw it
Rather stay miles passed the bullshit
Playing all that old shit because it's going down tonight
Surround by sound and ice, my e&j

think we gotta hit my friend
9-1-2, Nueve Uno Dos
The bottom of the map, Southside, East Coast
Where we ride, Box, Chevy, bubble Lacs and the Trucks
Where

I TRIED TO GET HIM BACK
TEARS ON MY FORECAST EVERY NIGHT
HEALED AND I RELAPSED 
STOOD STILL WHEN MY LIFE PASSED BY

I TOOK ENOUGH PILLS TILL IT ALL

I TRIED TO GET HIM BACK
TEARS ON MY FORECAST EVERY NIGHT
HEALED AND I RELAPSED 
STOOD STILL WHEN MY LIFE PASSED BY

I TOOK ENOUGH PILLS TILL IT ALL

used to stay one 29th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street form Calumet a school full of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock

to go get it 
Was checkin' the profit from crack
I'm surrounded by shooters and killers, every time that I hop in the 'Lac
Since a youngin' knew I was

of cement
Every emotion brings out dark words, listen
The instrument knows my sense of devotion
Whatever happens brings me back to sound, I cut it out
Prods

the first 5 days
Next 1 came and it just took 3
Now I blow Z's somehow I don't sleep
My eyes set and they're open wide
Direct my life by dollar signs
I'm

Long Tail Cat

Loggins & Messina

Sittin' In/Loggins & Messina/Full Sail

1997

making time to a dixie holiday

I'm going down to new orleans town, to get a pound of feed
Be back home in just about a half of week
You may be

and crash (Crash)
Day to day, I be flexing up my J's look
Look, one two hey take a snap (Snap)
By the way, I feel ready for the game
Look one two hey take

My Carz

Snoop Dogg

Coolaid

2016

my paint is wet
'Lacs, Impalas, and Corvettes
Wagoners, saggin' here
Nigga not braggin' here, but let's be clear
My cars, they're hot, my paint is

appreciate the eleemosynary volunteers
But as for everyday consumerism
Never really been one for the holiday cheers
Or the gifts from my peers
Though I'm

has no respect and they lack the dues
J you're too harsh on them, they're trying hard my friend
Invite them mane, ignite their flame, we'll give them

We got stars inna wraith
I got pussy in my face
I'm in tampa by by the bay
See the scar on my face
I'm the leader of the wave
All this money onnway

Til I Die

Dillon Francis

Til I Die

2019

I can never switch, not a day in my life
Know it's my dogs, they by my side
Yeah, we gon' ride 'til we die, die, die (die, die)
We ain't gon' run,

Front, Back & Side to Side

UGK

Super Tight...

1994

don't never come fake
I'm 'bout to hit Dove Way, just past Troy's
I'm dippin' by myself, I'm 'bout to call up my boys
I pass up the corner I see some

wanna come back to the crib for the evening
She bust it low no J
How many times man took trips OT I was serving quay
They want man trapped in the system
I

Qu'du bénef 
J'suis l'Milan  
T'es Marseille
J'suis triste quand
J'fais pas d'zeille 
J'finesse ta pute comme 50cent

I did it by myself without no help

girl it was 2007 (yeah)
Ain’t had no phone
But girl you always got my message (yeah)
We was on MySpace
Told you to come to my place
Listen to some J

et le sexe

God damn, j’t’encore pogné avec toi
T'es dans ma tête all day and night
J'pensais que quitter était pour marcher
Mais t’es toujours by my