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YEcH!
*Cough cough clears throat..coughs some more*
HER: Pass the fuckin blunt. What are you doing?
Mack2Tone: uhum..sweeping yo elbow..hmm-huhh-huh

are
Ain't no winning tryna stay in the hood
If you don't get chinged
Then you're gonna get charged

They thought we were star-crossed lovers
How

sound hard because my flow clean
Dion I was a waiter now she singing I’m feeling so Celine
Keep my friends close but my enemies are so close to me
Dad

It's 3 in the morning
I'm awaken by the sound of the doorbell
Thoughts going through my mind
Pitch black, my eyes are blind
So I'm getting up to see

friends 
Cause you can't do for me 
What I need in the end 

Here's the truth it might hurt 
When you don't know your worth 
If you know are you sure 
Hope

chelneri de față
Ochelarii de soare zici că-s de gheață

Vin c-o tipă din ghetto
Are o găoază de-un metru
Știe conceptu', îmi știe concertu'
O țin ocupată

Know Me

Trip Lee

The Good Life

2011

as the King who controls it
The most high up, and I'm so inspired
By you moved, created everything, done triumph
I take it, He's a lover plus a known fighter

He'll be my best friend, lover, and houseboy
And we'll take it slow the first time
Then I'll do whatever
Whenever I want 'cause he's mine
I'll ply him

(Hell yeah)
(Dawg, dawg)
(Yeah, yeah)

(Verse 1 - Caleborate)

When the lights get bright
Are you gon’ fade or you gon fall
How many times before you

And you broke it in two

I should've known that there's no trusting you anymore
I'm sure my friends all had a turn by now

I know you never loved me back

jeopardize my spiritual growth
Accomplished more by myself than in a group
Less known path, ended down South collaborated with Ro
(Uh!) Stop fuckin' with me I

died
It's like
People now-a-days are more concern of looking like a good person
Rather than actually being a good person
Listen lil homie
Be you

were sleeping!
Maybe I should've stayed? But, by now you're probably reading:
The note that I left you, on the dresser, in your bedroom...
I knew it

stunning by my side
Product of past, she was looking for a ass to save her life
I say bad for me, good for each other. Who wants to see me dead?
A lot

wanna hold figures, fuck being a broke nigga)
Drinkin' malt liquor, drivin' a broke Viga
I'm with Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers
Rocking Girbaud

My best friend, my lover, my ex, it don't matter the title cause I'm always gonna have your back
And these bitches don't know me, they just love my

this season
Got a five star meaning
And I'm living by that shit
Fuck fake friends, why they always on my dick?
Never even cared when I'm feeling down

Now I'm rich in value but don't ask cuz you ain't getting any
So these days I'm loved by few and still hated by so many
Muthafuckas who been plottin

they question where we headed
Mufucka, look up!

Now, all my friends say that I changed
They say I'm radical
I'm radical
So, radical
My clothes are

y'all again
2019 was the last year to make friends
I did this on my own and I don't own y'all shit
So don't hit me up this year for a verse or a hit bitch

brown eyes
A tempest inside each pupil swallowed by a hungry night sky
A solar eclipse that only hints of amber light on the outside
Strangely solemn

that I made a huge mistake
cnd it's cliché but it's the golden truth
I try reach out to her account, she responded too
But We were friends before lovers

And I'll be the one looking for you

We are more than future housewives
More than the sum of our past lives
Two lovers in basically matching shirts

City isnt it a pity, you are standing before the Soon to be Great DEMON 
Then to the I-firing-hot-iron, retiring with a lion with a tire iron before I