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this paper
I ain't fuck a bad bitch, I made her
And I made a bad bitch so famous
And I put up in a black benz draper
When I pull up in a Lambo, scrapin'
pretty
I'm ready let's go

Me and bro just like batman and robin
If we pull up we crashing the party
In all black yea she looking so naughty
She wont
step outside
People like my vibe
Sexy black boy
With them pretty eyes
Itty bitty thighs
'Bout to ignite my light
No more time to cry
(Ooh ooh)
I got it
a revolution, we the people will receive our absolution

We can't sit by and let them ruin our nation, They're reaping mass profits while we all just got
Paint the sky a little more golden
Black and white was how it looked on television
I walk by and tell you all my secrets
Make you cry and I know that
Absorbed by your aura Im just here to lift you up
You be out the way still them bitches bring you up
They big mad you blow the spot like columbine
I see your
tired I conspire to take another

The man in the car that you saw seemed pretty familiar now
Are you connecting the dots that went unnoticed?

I can see
A sunset off the Eiffel with a bottle of Bordeaux Rouge
A bucket list trip, travel around the world to see a pretty view
When you wear that Piko black dress
bitch a pretty pussy, made me face the cat
Flipped her over, got her suckin', made her face the sack
Then I went and fuck her momma, got me facin' blacks
blowing
We hopping off a jet, remember walking off the Boeing
Like a pretty bitch that listen, but I don't be too controlling
Gone and pass the remote
All
could never be mines
Been soul seeking, but they hard to find
I got black heat by my feet now
That S-I-G wanna speak now
You talkin' sweet, he 'gon eat ya
I could get out
But I neva can
I'm surrounded by 10's...
But I can't get out of my head



I wanan see you
You're the only one
That I can talk to
I
1pm?
I can already predict the outcome
She gonna fall in love with me when I dick her down some
Baby if you don't know, if you don't know
I'm a pimp by
reality was full of denial
I'm on this black empty street
Angel perfume on me
Crying to the beats you sent me
You're looking pretty in the city
With
The satellites can happily wipeout the little things but if handled right
The dish can get sucked out by the receiver the point where the plate gets bended inwards
cuts
Black market CG, I know they heard of us
OT, turn around, let me turn you up
Tryna roll in my hood get yo spot burnt up

I ain't runnin' from no
ready, bet he just start to chase him
Shawty swisher sweet, Russian Creams by the cases
You read between the lines, I just get between the spaces
Haze
on my phone, I might go re off

A bitch like a DJ, uh, if I'm just seeing a bitch, hope I see you by, no licker,
Might catch me a DUI, no Fiona boy, I'm
was mates for ages
Her friends my friends by the end of the day
I'm saying As Salaam to my nigga Sadem
We found love in a hopeless place
What
You
lead to big black skies, that rain cloud life like Seattle 95',
When they started to dabble, it was hard to describe,
Took a bite of the apple now they
for harassin' me
Then this black nigga disappear like a magic thief
These niggas speakin' on my name, get off my cock please
I need a Chinese that speak
Black hair, brown eyes, always been my type
Yes, you can come over on a Sunday in July
If you gonna stay to spend the night? well you might
If it is
to smile about

Black and white, kung fu panda diamonds, I got em desiigner'd out
She say I got the secret sauce, plus I got a lot of clout
She say I'm
Painting pictures, pretty misunderstood
I report on what the grim reaper took
Knew I was off when I steady was shook
Life is too real, I could write

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