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while I cash out
Humbled by patience I know there ain't no fast route
For some reason man I keep on looking
Sessions I keep on booking
At shows so much

Why you stay on status quo
Think it's time to switch the flow, yeah
Drink on top of drink
Tell me shawty whatchu think
I know you ya friendsies they

SUPERCHARGED by Kwanza Jones
This is the time of year to lend a hand
Yeah it's the season that we give, yeah
This is the moment to do what we can

hand and take me up stairs
We start making out, letting out our sins oh
Save your tears the weekend is our time
Face your fears yeah I'll be by your side

You're gone away
Mhm
She put her hand on your chest
And you pushed her away
It's been more than a month now
Why do I still feel the same way
We've

stone on your left hand
You'll be Wilma I'm Fred
A lot of evil in the world so I keep my distance
I'm a king but I need queen for some assistance
Think

As a kid
I was scared of all the monsters
Frank just like Sinatra
Tried to drink the pain away
To put the past behind ya
Now I'm living day to day

to see you again after all the years
Let me pick up the pieces after all of your tears
Let be the one to swoop in like ya black super man better yet Black

other by their screen name
And only time they reach out is on your B-day?
What? part of the game is that?
This the new reality tv, it's all an act
Up

“Late-Night Christmas” by Sione Toki

1st Verse

I can't wait to get up witch ya girl
Nawt even a little
They gawt me workin' hawlidays, so late
I

let stress me none I'm steady getting green getting green by any means
She call me DURTTY but I'm always stepping out clean
Said she heard about me

Is for he who knows how to
Open us up and keep us goodies
In his mouth
Arms and hands forever afterwards

Exchange our wrapper
That's your new Candy

I hate how they let his sweaty ass sit next to me
On top on that his damn lunchbox smells like beans
No habla español, speak English please
And ya

Pulled up in a red hood like a shy guy in blood gang
Full cup, only red rum, give em more shells than a mukbang
Who’s gonna break bread? Then they go

and I always got a lot to say 
On ya hands and knees but you ain't boutta pray 
We take it day by day 
Tellin me you in my city 
Baby where do you stay

I got this shit by myself
I ain’t ever needed help
I ain’t ever need a hand out nothing ever dealt
I got cards to left
I got players to the right
I

Who knew so much wisdom could be carried by Birkenstocks
Or five stubborn feet of trouble
Spoke up with your Target jeans on
Singing oh please hun,

might use ya, bruise ya 

Don't give me a disguise 
I just wanna know what you like
Don't give me a disguise I just wanna know what you like

I'll put you

time probably speed by ya
I do not see any competition, speak of ya name you and hear laughter
So just let me be, I'm just doing me
The real respect it

On Monday I had the sniffles
On Tuesday Beky felt weak
The next three days went by
People dropped off like flies
And we all knew who spread

with love 
I believe you can change with love
Resonate above 
What's holdin' ya down
I was lost and found 
By a mourning dove
Are you still mourning love

to do like you've got something to prove
I used to live by the sword like I had nothin to lose
But now I choose to move forward as I walk to the truth
So

Listen up cause I don't mean you no harm
The helping hand you're looking for is at the end of your arm
Awake from sleep with peace we disarm

world saw him standing with his hands up they still shot him
Hate is amerikkkas problem
It's finna get strange in the game like Rodman
Cause I'm tired