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my silly songs.
I know you do
Remember all the things I made for you, because they weren't much but I loved to.
I know you do,
At least I hope that you

these niggas be pussy just come on and talk with your chest
And you know I just finished making a song so I gotta go to the next
You know I just pulled up

Quinto año, can't believe
Medianoche, set the scene
Offline phone still got Al Green
Bring on the grieving
(Bring on the grieving)

Sand on my feet
Song

day, you gotta spin my world
Let's go down to the beach and play in the sand
I just wanna spend time with you and holding your hand
Roll the windows

rock, a bruised head
But full Soul for this maid
Asked, "what's your name,
Miss Coral Mane?"
She told of Home
And Tethys' throne
Though born far-flung

ill ride with you
I did what i want, I was breaking curfew
Breaking her back in the back, hoping my bitch dont smell the perfume
Stick to your waves, I

in a song
They like Osk where you at?
I just been chillen laying low
I was down to my last
But I still wasn't giving up
We was struggling bad
My sis

happen when we go to war
I see you coming to ma sound yeah
Swallow ma kids to this song yeah
Come on come on go back and forth
As she hit the floor
She

keep thinking I'm right running into the devil
Cover my problems up I got a shovel I put them in songs have em looking befuddled
Such a shame
Where I

helped me stay alive till this day
Even if he's not on this Earth, I'm still gone let his music play
Tell his fam I feel you and your family's blessed
Cuz

Once upon a time
Searching for love where it could never be found
I put my rose-coloured glasses on and wrote you a love song
I clung to the dream

Been farther away from you than I'd hoped
Turned down the greatest love I'd known
I fought the battles and wars in the sky
But I heard your voice

Oh boy
Life is wonderful again
Times be changin' my friend
Life is wonderful again
All the pain went to your head
Nothing ever went wrong
(At least

Ayo, it's your boy!  Floating Brik, BrikLikesChicken, jackass
Whatever you wanna call me, I go by many names
I'm back at it again with another song

telephone I ain't picking up the call
I been sippin' too much liquor I been going through withdrawals
I been trippin' over pictures that you posted with your

And I hope when you hear those songs you cannot help but think of me
Blood runs down sirens fading in and out wait a minute think I'm finished now

declined (Yea)
Don't take it personal, I'm just on my grind
Makin' up songs with my mind
While I'm gettin' money that's on line
All about a dollar sign

write a fucking passage
And if I make you song about how much you mean to me
It would be nice if I could get a reaction that doesn't leave me empty

getting naughty
Waist snatched, ass fat, and my money long
In the stu countin' bands while I write my songs
That casa call me it feel like home
I answer it

kendi
Ali kia dega tujay rap pr? F**ck that
Uhhh

Kendi, Ali your songs sound better when we high
Aah shit, maine kaha I write better when Im high

Main

the Kettemans
Ain't for embezzlement
You just a resident
And I'm just a star
Ten like the commandments, put it in park
Songs on the canvas, an artist makes art

Pull me apart
Two hundred eyes electric blue
Too late
Too late to stop from falling through
My tongue tied, my words a mess
This siren song has

songs on repeat
Every night we getting freaky
Shordy wan play with my dicky
You ain't even know cause she's sneaky
If she get caught she ain't squealing

your dance
I feel impressed
I sing romantic catchy songs for you
Nobody sees what's on you and me
But I feel happier than I could never be