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compensated by fucking her best friend
Then I pulled off in a V10
Don't forget you can't out-evil a demon
Got like three hoes on my penis
Bitch hit me up
Ce la farò senza mangiare
Per 10 anni vivrò da immortale
Pazzo in gabbia come quel tale
A quale Gile vuoi assomigliare?
Sai che giro in strada con la
a head start on your grind
Stay Lowkey for the meantime
System designed keep you inside
Confined in a cell with 10 guys
No body pay the bail like alright
or the lies
Why they thought I’d never take it there
I’m in the top 10, fresha than your favorite pair
See they knew that I would take the throne
I put the city
eight I was looking like damn should've played in the club Mack ten I aint holding no grudge so you better pipe down cause I'm on it for real Niggas be
a crazy world
(Oh, oh) and I wanna be your girl this time around
I´m head over heels
Here in a crazy
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5 here we go - Keep it up, keep it
ink and then switch perspective different lens
Bill and Ted excellence finished when listeners have shit the bed, Uh
I'm in the spot like X marks,
Niggas be fakin and hoes be hoein
Just blow in his face don't even show what you toatin
I got the ticket that motherfucker Golden
She popped a x now that
status trill too on fire
and thizz what it is until the moment i retire
Chorus: (2x)
So i guess, we all in this shit together
Ima mess, i gotta get my
Gotta talk in codes
Them bitches on my line
Lambo Sambo
Ten toes no snitching
Gotta speak in codes for my operation
Plenty guns plenty bows for my
the deep
I will build a temple
10,000 leagues will bury me
In the cold, in the gloom
At the bottom of the sea
In the darkness of the abyss
Where the void
woman in my place, ones I didn't know
Bitches in and out like 10 or 4
Yeah I love this music shit but I aint gonna tell you what I'd do with it
I spend
a fuck about you
My heart about to burst like a Coke and a Mento
Me and my bruddas stay ten toes
I'm in my bag and I'm chasing the pesos
For them times I
Cause I change flows like diapers
I'm the shit, I'm on your nerves
ConTrapBute to the game
Wanna do shows for a K
Ten p.m, conscious trip, trapped in
Nu tre' să te căutăm, coaie, ca să te găsim
Îți luăm fata, o punem în genunchi și-o spovedim
Petrecere-n cartier, eu si Glock-u' ne logodim
Mereu
was just on the strip
Passed out at 10: 00pm with
Cheap rum in my grip
In a rented suburban dreaming of
Her sucking my dick
My favourite memory is no
be lying if
Spending my time with you
Was a waste of my time
So many times I get
Lost in your eyes again
Not my ex, but a ten
But we're seven years in
locking it in, chopping at skin
You locked the door, but I'm knocking it in
Mocking your top ten, homie, I could top all of them
I got these blond locks
So from me it's nevermind
I remember she ain't like me now she really think I'm fine
On my grind just like 2x5 shawty was a dime
In my prime asked her
us Generation Why
Have y'all met Nikki, she was always pretty
Fresh outta high school, model in the city
Bout ten months on a non-stop whirlwind
Raven in this bitch with X pills by the boatload
I'm so fucked up the bitch asked me my name I said I don't know
Got rojo beams on the Glocks and green
phone
U know u got a ride or die,
no lie you got get into the zone
U know u got a ride or die
No lie u got to get up in your zonE
X2
the club, hella tens ay
Bitch, bring her fine friends in the benz ay
Post up at a beach house, San Clemente
Fuck an essay, I'm writing down my thoughts about
a ten
I got a cock stuck in my brain, I know I'm fucked in the head
I'll stand outside her window till I'm finally dead
Six PM tornado warning, guess I'm
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