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No Boyz II Men but the highs the lows
No matter the toll
I'll follow you through 4 Seasons of Loneliness to the End of The Road
So

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wack
Baby throw it back I'm tryna hear that shit clap
7.62s rippin through yo ball cap
Nigga said pull up nigga where you at
I can do it by myself you

miss
Ballin number two
Derek jeter in this bitch
Ballin like I'm Kobe
This 24 on me
You really don't get it
It's 2 4's on me
Ion like that bitch
She

miss
Ballin number two
Derek jeter in this bitch

Ballin like I'm Kobe
This 24 on me
You really don't get it
It's 2 4's on me
Ion like that bitch
She

the rough ain't gon miss out
You got me falling for your love in the mix now
Babygirl I'm on it (On it)
Girl you got my number you should call it (Call it)

mix
Know some niggas who stuck in the same old shit
Still be thinking about all the guys I miss
Can't get caught by the flame with same old risk
Won't

to muscle my way on some fetty
I'm still staking lettuce a product of nothing 
Reach if you want, you gonna need you a reverend 
I'm still in the mix, I

the crib 
Got them hunnids got them sticks
Got them Wuepo in the mix
Trust, shoot, I don't miss
I pull up in Bentley trucks, APs, Patekis yah yah
You know my

a diamond, a pure divine Goddess
Bodhi send the love to make your aura glow the hottest
Can't forget about the ones growin from Boyz II Men
I send you peace

we dip
Count a roll in the back of the Maybach 5th
And you better not miss any strips
Shawty bad and she know how to take that dick
But I can't fuck

broken bone, injuries
You were placed there intentionally
Either you bang or you miss me
Listen to me, this is true!

Cops keep firing, in my environment

She treat me like a rockstar
Avril Lavigne
She using the needles she look like a fiend
Coney island yeah attraction's the theme
You want a circus
I

Spalding, watch my bounce back
Shoot the two these niggas foul I don't miss so count that
It be money count racks, niggas biting count Drac
If you hit me it's

You thought I'd forgotten, right? It was a dream of my marriage day
Was it Freud, who said dreams are what we want the most, seeing by ourselves

Tell em I ain't with the chit chat
I been focused on my shit yea
Whole city on side yea
Yea it's all mine
Coulda had you by my side yea
Yea it's alright

And I hope you don’t miss it
Cause I am the witness to all that he Did
He’s drawing all men
Called up the kid
Now I’m not Kidding
Since the beginning
Work

and the team, we just don't miss
Me and the fiends, we just don't mix
Me and the girls, its always trouble
Trynna be proper, trynna be humble
I know what I need

'm drinking for two
And I lose

Drinks for me and you 
Staying out of touch with our faces of view
Couldn't listen to the truth
I never listened much so I guess

town
Cause whisky drinkin’ men don't mix with wedding gowns
So you packed up your life and headed south
Settled on the coast just to figure things out

Bit of a young bull, call me Taurus Silver
Buck with the bull, you can tour the Silver
Men in fear at the engineer that'll mix the beat down like Mr.

Yea i up next, hear i up next

In these streets best you stick and move
I's a shooter by the oath
Two bad bitches I can't pick and choose like fuck

And it's all in how you mix the two
And it starts just where the light exists
It's a feeling that you cannot miss
And it burns a hole
Through

So you think men just got sex on the mind
And though that's pretty true most of the time
Sometimes I just want to nuzzle up next to you
Put my cheek