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Yeah, go

Lil Turner come make a wish like oddparents we'll make it true
These niggas be cappin' inside they songs, I can't hear the lyrics even if

I spit a verse then I wonder the lord's at
Writin lyrics just so it can fit a format
I'm boutta be dead and gone where the floor at
At this day

(Okay)
What do you mean?
Do you see this ice on my neck?
Done dripped down and bought some baguettes
Don't need a ticket flying jet
Lyrics hitting

Ayy, you a gimmick, you better stay in your lane

These lyrics be coming out my brain
But on security say he changed
You a gimmick, you better stay in

It's a Thursday night, and I am back here by your side
I shouldn't be here, I should've left before the beer
But I saw you from the stage, you were

hearts converse
In whispers low lyrics disperse
Velvet echoes in the night
Hold me close in candlelight

Sipping on the taste of night
Every moment feels

Making my own beats
And writing the lyrics to
Drake got a ghostwriter
Never writes his songs
All of his big hits are made by
Someone else
Real artists make

CLARKY'S Outset!!
They said I wouldn't make it; but... CHECK what is NOW said!
Music Is My Hustle Fam I do this for the pay!
Music Is My struggle; Lyrics

lyric like
Eyo eyo owo oho

Today I feel content
Glass is in my hand
Maybe something more
It'll help for sure
It's mostly mind-numbing
There is no escape

rockin' the mic check
Who's up next? Not impressed by their lyrical disconnect
So I stride on the scene with my plain white tee
No bling, no Gucci, just

nos vamos subiendo al sky

Ma lyrics dem a glow, like di thunder inna destroy
Ma music dem a shake, like a carnival passin by ohh yeahh (x2)

Woooyyy we

at night

You were my muse now you're nothing more
Than a couple of lyrics to settle a score

I'm alright alright
Sing this song I know I was right

Pretty

Fiyah up di dance
Killa sound or two
Yard party de riddim
A go shot
Big daddy Robzilla
Wid di lyrics too hot

Too hot too hot
Big daddy Robzilla
Wid de

have advantages
Lyrics leave them bruised need to get your man a bandage
I wrote this on a cruise somewhere out in the Atlantic
Location it's like

For the game we fantastic but its only the two of us 
The court would never imprison me coz I'm already trapped by my bars 
I protect the rap game

ass I'll tell you what I need
 If I'm gone write the rhymes then the lyrics gotta bleed
 Bitch nigga, it come from a place snitch nigga
 Yo words

and lyrics
Yes that's how I'm coming through
It's Kate's season, it's my season
I don't have an off season
No I don't have no off season
Flow so sick fans

comes to writing lyrics I look past devices
I'm speaking on the truth it's in all politeness
I can't listen to these rappers like I got tinnitus
But when

Time” ‘Cept this version, it’s by us.
Sad when even Kiss lyrics get too complex 
Clueless, we’re singing songs we barely know again. 

Our mastery

the lyrics

I wanna write of another life when she was by my side
Or all the laugh's we shared when he was alive
Somedays I want the sound today I need

to no end?
I made a couple friends here
I might never see again
Friends down south, and up by the border
One of these days I think
A road trip's in order

[Hook]
Lately I been writing like there's something to prove,
Took a glance up from my lyrics and saw nothing to lose,
If I satisfy your loving for

of the jokes
In year 7, I was jumped by some blokes
Yeah, I had my fair share
And the teachers didn't care
They would watch and turn a blind eye
I thought might

Written By: Derrick Wyatt and Charles Bacome II


Don’t wanna let my mama down, she built it from the ground
We done seen so many hard days, don’t