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trying to hold ya
I'm behind the scenes of so much
I'm the Leon Thomas to some of ya greatest hits
Now I want my own Bruh
Glad I never had to pretend to go

we hug
Chills roll down my spine
One of a kind
And I'm so glad we're us
I think I'm in love
I think I'm in love
I think I'm in love
I think I'm in love

back
Baby Jesus
It's so lit
Hope I'm on the nice list
I been good
You been bad
Can't get on this Christmas track
All I want for Christmas is a 100

Of a surcharge
To turn up In my alcazar
Expecting homage From Thomas'll Promise
A loss of Colossal Proportions
Cuz
I'm a psycho
Better lie low
When the Greifs roam

teeny-tiny Sweat
He biting bitches by the neck
Got my fucking dick as long as
Lists of shit I should regret
I'm just a little bit depressed
That's why

asking me when can we link up
I tell them that i'm busy
Even if i'm in the bed with my feet up
No I ain't got no time to chill
So tell me can you keep up

time you walk by
Like a coke head I put it all on the line 'cause...

Hands to the sky, I swear on my life
I ain't worried 'bout tomorrow, we live for

switched up
I cut off my hoes and I made me some bucks
Guess they mad cause I'm
Tell me why these niggas always worried about what polo say
Now ell me why

I'm Scared

Randy Bachman

Bachman Cummings Songbook

2006

will toward men
And even sleepin' in heavenly peace
Stopped by to see Saint Thomas
On a cold and dreary New York afternoon
Something in the air was

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

Nothin' but shooters on my roster
Ain't worried 'bout no stick up, I'm the one that do the robbin'
Gucci print

wasting my time
Ain't wasting my time
I'm going

Ain't worried 'bout those flashing lights
Watching this time go by I'm
(I, I, I, I, I)
Wasting my

a Whole lot of work at stake
So we ain't finna fall for the bait
Lot of haters prayin' for a clean slate
We straight

Yo I'm Smoot B and I burn trees
like

they still gone hate
That's why I'm ridin by myself
Turned it up a notch I don't need no fuckin help
Baby roll that pack up smokin top shelf
Tryna run

But, Mr. Adams

William Daniels

1776

1969

it
To your legal mind and brilliance we defer

Is that so?
Well, if I'm the one to do it
They'll run their quill pens through it
I'm obnoxious

Bah!
	McRGcRET
No, it's really him, I promise
	TOWNSPERSON 3
Yeah, and I'm President Thomas
	ScMUEL
	...Nooo.
	ROSE
	Did that woman just say President

a headache eliminate
I'm Bayer aspirin 
Kavi the butcher
Together it would favor Ashton
So badly I'm jabbing they never seen play
Go travel the boulevard

that's a lie, I'm off that long road
Still up in the bottom, where them niggas living, dying by the gun
I tell them so, so, when they ask me, how I'm

The work and get compensated 
How I'm running my operation
Got no time for your conversation...
This winter I hibernated
I'm lookin so calm and faded 
Word

at a game, at a range or a booth
I'm a thriller like M.J. the way that I move

I've got an effect that will infect the mass
And spread like a virus so put

deep down I know I'm  not ok

Covered head to toe
Why do I feel cold
The thoughts inside my head
Make me feel so low
I been over here 
By myself
Alone
I

about it boy I'm so demonstrative 
Man I been creative I didn't wanna say it I've invented things that almost made me crazy
I'm in three thousand you 2018

So I got to keep on working regardless
Even on a lazy day
Ain't worried about being the hardest
Cause I'm still gon try to get this K
#turbowayy
Try

Spend that shit so fast I'm about to blow
And I'm smoking gas blow it by the O
I was broke now got Fendi on my clothes
I ain't worried about a hoe

them days I ain't eat
Now I'm touching these bands by the week
A lot of shit it ain't what it seem
So I'm just tryna get to this green
I'm just a young