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You can dog on me all you want
Do me dirty, I ain't never, ever worried
Get the cheddar like I'm Vermont
I be learnin' on my motherfuckin' journey

to uhh hang up somewhere
All bill on me is that okay by you
Yeah it's okay
I'm on my way now
Alright love you see you later
I love you back
Alright catch

pop like a neck bone
I make you melt, a force you ain't never felt
Beat your ass with this game, leave a welt
I did my job and I did it well
With no

and down these streets darkened by the night skies we pondered in 
Still feeling this somber feel
Fill me up with a hundred loves then take it back just kill

pressure
My Ladie Matriarch see she hot as peppers
She give me passion I found my pleasure
Blinded by your beauty it's outta sight
We on a wave my lady hold

scared to fall in love again
I been through some pain that make it hard to trust again
When I'm with you I get back all my confidence
But we both know that

Sometimes i wonder what's inside of your head
If you would ever let me know it the same
We talk a lot, but do we talk enough?
I don't know… sometimes

even see us
If life is a game then they the super villains
When you break it down it all stems from the system
A black man the last one getting help if

get out my own head
All these people get bit by lead
One wrong move and they get left dead
What it take to just get in yo bag
How hard is it to just

so much
Need a mob to clean it up
White diamond on Cuban link
I be shining like the stars you see above
Uh yeah
I take your bitch, i ain't playin boy

a fact
My stamina high, we can do this all this all night baby girl tell me to run it Back like a runner back imma run her Back
Tell me what you heard

falling with ease
Cold nights, love in the air
Hold my heart in your hand, let it melt
My lover, oh rain, don't go away, I have been longing to play

I heard your lines
They soundin' like Jokes that need to be explained Yeah, it's YoungCurtasy, go ask about me
I'm the lil' nigga that they tryna tame

day ill tell my kids the story
You captain in yo raps
Cause we all know your life is boring
You sending shots ain't my team
But you ain't even scoring
I

to this shit, no, this is not a sad song
All you laughin' now, but I'll make millions off a laptop
Shit, back to rollin' up, don't mean no drive-by
We might

If you a rookie this shit can get tricky (Tricky)
All of ya'll niggas is rats matter fact
Ya'll aint no different to micky (The mouse)
It wasn't

your dollars
Down to center stage
She been going hard
It feel like she
Twerking it for days
Talking
Left cheek
Right cheek
Den get low
When she shake

a bunch of lies 
They put it on your plate
And serve it like pie!  
I got these chains on my damn feet!
Redline me so I can't leave.
Hunt me down in my own

Ahhight?
This is how it all set it off...like this

I was the black baby that got opened off a black three-eighty
This black lady, in a black Mercedes

his plight
All I know is that I’m supposed to love him through it
And although this is hard to admit
That though I think I know everything I don’t know

REACT
WHEN I POPPED UP ON A TOP MAKING HOT SOMETHING VOLCANIC
MAKE YOUR TOP BLOW BLOODY SPOT
LAVA FLOW DUE TO CHRONIC
ANXIETY STAIN LIKE ANOTHER FOLKS

all I need is your love sewed up
She getting hot like different degrees
I think I need to roll up
She want me to pull up
I think imma show up
She want

You’re so beautiful
Even looking in person
Whatever you doing
Keep doing
I see it’s working
Love is all gamble 
Wasn’t worth the person
Told me I

kinda creepy, little bit sleepy from your long ride over here
Would you like some corned beef?
We just prepared it on the stove
We added the spices just