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It's just something you gone face when you the realest
Promise pussy niggas ain't gone feel it

Backspace, throw back, rewind. Young party nigga kinda

What's up
How you doing
I know, right
It's been a minute
Since I seen you
You still looking good though
Don't see no ring on your finger What's up

And just like that
Years ahead vision gettin cloudy
Also foggy by the now and my rear view mirror
Add another adventure
Lend me your ears hear my

ass
Laid back
Bitch we out here in Hawaii
I'm on top of the world
Everything be looking tiny
Al those 4 chains and diamond rings
Looking shiny
Now I'm

happiness around

Go Back to the Deep Side

I have access to the dream world tonight
My need to see your eyes
My need to wake up next to you

Don't leave me

Had a dream about the bloody rags today 
How'd you expect me to think about some ass today 
Never gonna see this shit the same again 
P-pick up

want the fame that there my confession
Oh and a house at a lake
I'll wake up blinded by the horizon it's greeting me I'm getting higher off that success

I was merely living
I Was Merely breathing
I Had it all done by myself
I could've barely walk
I could've Barely talk
But I knew & fought for my

niggas quit looking shoot up the party if niggas keep lookin
We ain't steal shit from a nigga we took it
By myself yeah i'll come do it lost my respect cuz

on me matching
I dig deep, she back scratching
I skip the line, I'm fast tracking
Check a bag, I'm backpacking
Living life, I'm living righteous
I'm

looking so groovy, shit
Fuck on this bitch and she just gave me top
Shit, now you going to kiss her don't drop
Coppin' some top in the back of the Ross
Ezp

It’s DJ-Z!
With the beautiful Lady P
North West represent, aye, ah
See I been looking for the one, strings attached, with the fun
Rather put you

(Muddy)
Necklace icy (Ice)
My shoe's spiky
She wanna pipey
Shit's not likely (Ou)
He said that he wanna fight me
Won't see me UFO sighting (Wow)
He'll

lessons through transgressions but I'm lost in my thoughts, yea I'm stuck in the matrix, swear to God I really hate it, I been looking i been searching,

By those thighs
You rather have me
In cowboy boots
Saying my name is Clyde
But I don't say sweet nothings
So Sly and devil gleam
Sip your Jim beam babe

looking up
I been cuffed and Fd up from the street and the cut
It's been a couple of decades but the light never fades
I've been played not by flesh

ga etitoli gị eh
Nwanne tụọ m gap
Gimme space
You know I don't want that
Back then you no gimme face
You see me now you wonder
About the way I came up

Do That Dance

Monrose

Sessions@AOL

2007

It's like I roll up in the club on a Friday
Got my girls fuel-ed up and on the runway
Looking hot,gel-ed up like
Do Get up get up we all here

the back
Cheers and pressure
The whole crowd looking back
A Seraph-like demon behind her
Look at em
Look at you
Look at em look at you
Just keep on running

Freak in the front, back seat looking disordered
Just left the studio still hyped about what I recorded
Missed calls from fam, blowing trees from

I'm the bad guy, baby
I wear it far too well
As far as I can tell
I do it by myself
This my God complex I can't keep it in my pants
I'm the reason

never set you free

Brother, don't be fooled by what you see
Their fingers pry so greedily
Every word, picture, and revelation
Is custom-made manipulation

the old shit
That don't mean that I won't say move it
Before I lose it
I'm in East, on my to Kew Bridge
Looking at a location for my new vid
By now,

be the reason that
My life was ruined, too
Bitch, I hope this fate change you
By prey this fate claim you
How is Justin a real Driverand you
Ain’t see