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Nefta on the beat , Unfiltered Z's, trabajo by Zieed
We gotta keep going after it no matter what's comin
If i keep my head down n humble i know there good

You're my little cutie pie the only reason why
By Your Side forever

Yeah the ride was crazy
But who could ever blame me
It was worth it for a girl like

understand once the beat is over
Thought I made room for ups by killing downs
but they teed me over I just laugh at it from the ground
They told me to grow up,

the blame ""ting"" ( thing)
Chorus again-
It mek mi grief, Mi caah believe seh Kids a kill kids, Believe meh Mi need fi beat it, Put up graffiti Cause

Love and pain is a curious game
The world is turning by day and night
How come we never get it right
The reasons why and how and when
Time to leave

told me soon
It'll all be alright

So sit me down and blame it all on her
And watch my heart drop swallowed by the kerb
You take my patience, take it for

There's a freight train that runs by
Singing a lonely lullaby
To the beat of a broken dream

If you listen closely you can hear the whispers
Of the voices

blame it on that dough
All my homies getting money on a low
Them been dey chance us now they wanna come close
Right now say the boy is on a roll
They say

struggling by my damn self yeah by my damn self

I'm so far gone ain't no comin home tonight 
And I'm soo lost but still somehow I see the light It's not ur

I'll give you fame.
I said I don't want nothing you can have it all the same.

Well, I'm standing by the crossroads, the devil he looks pissed.
He said I

Anxiety
Keep on tryin' me
Feel it quietly
Tryna silence me, yeah
Anxiety
Shake it off of me
Somebody's watchin' me (Great John on the beat, by

blew now it's fuck fame
Thought it was easy you I can't blame
Am battling emotions approach me with caution
Still remain untouchable I had no option
No

(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned

the city
Everything is fair when you're living in the city
Everything is fair when you're living in the city

Look at Miss Elaine, it was the fast lane

"MayDay, MayDay!" Party like it's May Day
They say, "throw some water on the beat," and I'm like, "motherfucker, that's me... and that's kind of my thing"

the hard mode all I want is the thrill
Yeah It feel so real
Put me on a beat you know Imma kill
Babe I am a killer but I know how to heal
Underrated

beats black in stereo

I see people walking by
I know they are all just on their ride
To the end of the night
Attracted by the lights
Pilfered booze helps

blame it on a lot of y'all
Growing up with dreams of throwing money like a volleyball
Misinterpretations of the hoopers and the ballers
Who been living

he
Stick dick to ya, give ya long slow strokes
Or beat your pussy up 'til it smokes??

Young girl lookin' brand new, told me what her man do
Fake-ass

young
It's crazy how life just keeps flying by

You take my hand and lean in look me in the eye
I can feel your heart as it beats right next to mine
I

going broke again
NBA, never broke again
Never going broke again

Talkin' money but walkin' funny
Is it any reason why ya'll starvin'
I spell boredom by

Blind love has got you beat
You're all alone, out in the street
When you got it
When you rock somebody
Right love is hard to come by
When you rock

represent your city
Do a crime get acquitted
(don't call me on my name)
(Gat in my bed, weed on my pillow)
Beat up your block, beat up your block
And make it

Fool me once
Fool me twice
Then it's shame on you
Fool me three times then I guess I can't put blame on you
Fool me once
Fool me twice
Then it's