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grooving
And they concerned by the way I been moving
She said boyyyy you don't know what you losing
I said girl, I don't really care
You did great job

I can't be stopped
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah I'm back at it
People always tell me that this music is a bad habit
They saying

menu for tomorrow night

This type of shit, it doesn't even phase me
Cum inside of a hooker and tell her to pay me
Head to the cancer ward and smoke by

That shit ain't no average
I'm not the most creative nigga when it comes to rappin' Bitch, you be knockin' a child
In by the end, don't know how

But if she a hoe then I won't treat
Ate me up that girl too foul
She cleaned my mess like Mr Sheen
Now I'm tryna find that chop (Find that)
Jetz still

in demeanor
Send him to the preacher
Then fuck on his bitch in the back of the bleachers
Your girl she a cheater
Move fast like a cheetah
Then slide

go raw in your girl
Fuck Trojans-Trojans
Since I started praying up
My cup flowing-flowing
If they sleep - then wake them up
Like good-morning-morning

Freak Tonight

Israel

The Legacy

2009

Yeah yeah

I can tell by your eyes
I can see that you want me (want me)
Girl you know that I'll give you
Something extraordinary

[Chorus]

I

really like to deal with no distractions (I'm gone) 
And you distracting 
Hella cappin'
I can hold up 
I can tell just by your actions
You don't love me

(Yeah)

The shit them man do for the attention
All your dream girls in my mention
I hit raw with no protection
I didn't ask you for no direction

There comes a point in life where you did me wrong
You're pushing me away cause you left me on my own
I grew up by myself because you caused me
harm

They step on my style i'm busting their calves
I don't got the time for no beef like a calf
I'm busy i got all your girls on my staph
They told me

Assimilation in your feelings
Boy, you looking at a sinner
Girl, you fuckin with a winner
You should get the bigger picture
Simmer down, simmer down
Look around,

crickets meditating till i'm crickets
Bought the tickets to my funeral it looked like your cubicle
Cute girl slashing up my cuticles i'm mutable
Everchanging

fault I giggle when we got this nigga laughing

Until his cheeks feeling so numb (Ay, that's the girl you like?)
Mostly in these times, it's feeling

niggas switchin' squad
Z3, Z4 and all across the block
Niggas out here blame flags
Purple, green or that all-black
Fuck around you get your ass taxed
Stick

leave, go ahead and get your things and pack
She say we got strings attached
I don't know what she mean by that
Cause the only strings I seen was near her

brain was feeling foggy, my body was unfit
I guess I'd hit that age where parties seemed more lit
Suddenly I found myself happier to see
A girl sitting

I wanna do it so well that it's undebatable
Places I go, they're not relatable
Don't want that girl, she isn't dateable
So I don't call her back
When

Farm need you right by my side
Credit check so I can see if you lie
I know you don't like me like that
Same room now you like me that's cap
Girls wit me

bye-bye
Til then 300G fly by, rented
So foggy windows look tinted
We just be lookin at your Roley at dem hot shows
So go 'head boy, get drunk, pop that Mo'

DJ turn it down
"Big drip", these be hand-me-downs
She on her knees, can't stand me now
I'm by myself, yuh, smoking up
I'm by myself just rolling up

[Intro]

You know how it goes with these bitches, bro
You got to let these bitches know, what you here for
Know what I'm sayin'
Tell them what you

stirred up your sick sense of pleasure

The younger the girl, the higher the chance she won't remember
But this is what happens when you fuck with a writer