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and got it right
These niggas ain't living half the shit y'all fantasize
Give her the real me ain't gotta front just to pipe
It's do or die, gotta make my

Just a little bit of time I need
168 hours in a week, oh God!
Ah begging yuh, please baby please
I down on my knees baby knees

Don't have too much needs

Gettin' high by myself, tell her leave me alone
In my zone, I been in it too long
Money long like the fuckin' Great Wall
Major league like I play baseball

do please me so fully
Wholly wooly being staying warm in Holy fur covers

I don't want to be held back my whole life by lives
Or lies, or lies

Any

would wanna hear
Or gave a fuck what I think
I don't know
Ain't it crazy how today these folks say one thing
Then it changes by tomorrow
Like the weather

I've got a heart and it's like a pit of gravelIt's hostile, hard, and it's hungry like a jackalWhen I hear you speak, oh God, it feels so fragileI

my purple brand New Mex be the land! 
That's why I'm always in the trap, god damn...!
I ain't done, I be stacking up them funds just for fun!

20, 50,

ain't too bad for your health

I was hypnotized by the fire in your heart
I know every time I fall, I fall too hard
Thought it'd be different now, but I

I'd been drinking and I woke up and saw god the next morning
Told me I was ripe for his calling
So I guessed I take a shot
So he take all that I got

bitches and more)
옆에 앉아도 되지? (yes)
My SRT goin fast (fast)
기댈래? 취했으면 됐어
억지로 안 마셔도
돼 빼 (feh, feh)
She like, Kurt
you are the GOAT
But by the morning
girl, I

Hennessy & faith in my lucid dreams
And it used to get me fucked up 'til the next morning God damn
And I aint even gon talk about lean
Cuz the story never

too that I'm sure
I make money I make sense I look good
My attitude is god
All of you should look up to me
I don't make sense
I got no doe
Im a fraud

run away
You are praying for God to take you back
But he won't
Too sore in the butt, you got fucked
Stay away
I'm glad to be awake yah

To the T-O-P
I got G-O-D
By my side he revived me
C.O.D
I'm alive
So I strive for the best
I arrive and I really want
To be seen
Cuz I been

I been Paper chasing

Oh my god, I love this beat
A'ight
Bop
Stupid
How you know gang, and we don't know you. Poppin' all the hot shit out your car just like you Rick Rude

getting money since the day, Hold, so what you hating for
Too many negus on my trade dog You gotta pay for em
And if these ! wanna taste then I got

can't trust,
Nashe lage saste, I need that rush
Baby got back and I beat that up,
And I swear, I Really love the way u put ur pants on
De panah dil mei

move on to
Better things
But me and you,
We were like angel wings
I would've loved you,
Like Bonnie and Clyde
Don't need no money
With you by my side

loose
Pickin hoes that be the same
I swear its just like duck duck goose
Say I can't take a loss again
Nigga I just refuse
Say dat hoe praise god but she

feel like it's my fault
For the rest of my life I'll always be struggling with this same exact problem
And I don't wanna go back
To a fake harsh reality

know it's gon' be that
Got caught up smokin' packs and gettin' to the bag
Gotta watch my back, cause these demons stay on attack

All eyes are on us
It's

me jet lag
So get back, if you don't wanna get whacked
I swore to god that Ima get my moms at least an acre when I get cash
Don't get mad, cuz you be

stairs they're singing to a song
Upstairs I got faucet on
White-hot in the summertime
Hot laughter, hot sunshine
They lay carelessly by the poolside
While

through my back screen door
he's got a sleigh I've never seen before
Bright red suit. Steel toe boot
Oh my god this is Santa
It's just like a dream come