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everybody
How did you let her come at
Back party with that body?
In the club still texting he
She only fuck with ball
Players and celebrities remember me?

up
Gotta' get back together
Acne Jeans but these bitches leather
Can't fuck with a pig ass nigga like Peppa

Rick shoes on, I'm a stepper
I'm too high,

Ideme ďalej, na hotely check out
Ideme ďalej, aj keď nevieme kam
Ideme ďalej, minulosť je back up
Back to the future, na Total Recall
Ideme ďalej, no

know for certain (What?)
That we just don't give a fuck
(yeah) 'cause we condone cursing
I wanna get that dream and live my life
With no Rihanna, no TI

Ladies and gents, I go by the name of NSYG
And I'll be your host for the night
Here to bring you
Another classic ya can vibe to
Romania's Finest my

back 
All my life been waiting for a sunrise

But seeing you I feel like in heaven
Can't be ready for a beautiful person
You know that you're what I want

ease up.

Verse 1

Young new Zoe surrounded by woes.
I believe everything I was told.
T.I money rolls cars & clothes.
That's how all of my niggas should

to wander like this for food..
My head's spinning.. Help me get down..
By cutting down all the trees..
these people have turned a town into a desert..
There's

más chicles (Ah-ah-ah)
Solo te doy a ti el amor, es así de simple (-ple)

No, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in the fire, we got burned by all the  fuego

Need you by my side
Light a cigarette
Both depressed that's okay
I need you, you need me
I'm yours for today
Tinder on my phone
She don't love me
And I

back
But when you pass
I no get choice I look back
Oh baby girl no look Uche face baby
Uche go dull you
Uche no get pee baby
Hahn stand by my side baby

as a tack, in track to get at the club
Bottle service reserved
Go on and po' you a cup
I sip until I throw up
My hands dance in the cut
By myself I ain't lying

'Tis the last rose of summer,
Left blooming alone
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone
No flower of her kindred,
No rosebud is nigh,

Que nada me traspase, estado mentál Gore tex
Está por verse, que a dos de tres intentan convencer al condenser
With my crew, going back to the origin

& I’m the apple of His eyes  
That mark(mac) leaves no windows
For the forces of darkness to operate 
And I know that He got my back like a vertebrae
I’m

like. What ever feels right. From top to bottom buttons loosen and reveal the beauty concealed. I bring her close to feel what she feels. Cheek to cheek,

the top
I'm everything that he not
My pockets stuffed up with guap
My car fresh off the lot
But baby I'm not braggin'
I'm still a project baby
This

been my number 1 supporter and i thank you)

Untold stories... no holding back 
No time to question if i'm on the right track 
On the road to riches

I sit there with coffee stains on a table top
A shot of plain vodka and a page of dots!
That need connection is it safe to plot?
Can I start to jot

My pipe she pumping up
Gimme that top make it sloppy Joe
Budden we talking three hours or more
Copy niggas try copy the flow
Niggas try to hate but

on a Nashville road in those pot holes 
Hit the button let the top fold the wind ‘ll kiss that pretty face 
Been rollin since the box Chevy on Apollo drive and off

1.     Oh, I wanna go, to the end of the road

        Where the nighttime sky is so big

        Sit by the edge of calm peaceful waters

Neither complained when I was paying bills
And I treat the whole family to feather and Finn
Back when my clothes were all ragged and shabby
Felt like I had

money grab it by the throat
Now I start charging for my next show a show
When you building, keep grind, let it grow
Back stage, groupies playing with snow