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and rock, oh
Stands around and looks intrigued by what he saw
Now he asks me,
How he can make good songs to reach the top
There must be fifty ways to make

Bugs in my teeth, but I like the breeze
This song is corny like I got cheese
And I'm stacked up like I got the greens
And I by that I mean salad baby

I don't gotta prove im harder than nobody 
Nobody coming like I am I promise 
I dont need a handout fuck All that I got it 
I'm trynna end up rich

up in a ghost, rat
Light em passing by yeah
All you see is smoke yeah

All you got me so fed up 
I might just go and ghost y'all 
You were burn out in

Champion Requiem

Mos Def

The New Danger

2004

to an end
Because it must, and when it does
I hope that y'all remember me
With true respect
And ghetto love
Now raise it up
'Cause everything in life

inclusions we don't fuck with VVS
Fall off in the club and it's cardiac arrest
Her cardiac arrest
Maliyah dancin' to my song
I'm a plug who make music
I'm like

Indoctrinated
I am bound
Follow me
Follow me underground
Every you, every me
The centuries that we all bleed
Every you, every me
My life, my own divide
Every you,

I like music that makes me cry
Sad music, Gypsy music, and Russian music
But I like jazz, I like
Symphonic music, I like music

Uneasy steps,

Couldn't even make it out my home, I was over thinkin'
Am I depressed or stressed, 'cause I don't even know the meanin'
Ain't got nothin' to say

Biro by the bottle
That I'm sipping on while I'm sitting in some British house of wattle
And daub blood that's flammable
Shit I'm'a focking cannibal
Got

dealed all aces
And I make their yearly savings
On the days end, that I stayed
In, First year I came in
Pop stars got came in

Hold up, hold up, I don't

picked my frame
But I think most y'all's pretentious
Prolly just surrounded by the egocentric
And that rubbed off, so
I say things that go along with

From the ground up
Written by Deitrick Haddon , Siege Monstracity, T church

Verse 1:
My old G said D don’t let them break ya
The gospel industry is

Cause you make me feel a live
You make me feel like I could fly

Got all this money time and talent, never give it up
Right now is your time, welp your

My day's real long. I work these men till they whine and complain. They all love me and respect my name. I am the foreman. They know that it's true.

(getting faded)

Get up, it ain't worth your time
DJ, play my song all night
Gotta keep my body moving
Just like, just like that

Baby, don't you cry

Broken Homes

Gunna

Plug Talk

2019

the Rolex on (Rolex on)
Yeah

The price too low, we ain't pulling up to that show (nah)
I'm repping for the O, the CEO, and I got the shoes on go (yeah)

Ali ozbrn, we got another one
Mmmhmmm

Yeah I had to let the intro breathe a lil bit

If make a song for you
I pray to god that shit go far
If I let

From the ground up 
Written by Deitrick Haddon , Siege Monstracity, T church

Verse 1:
My old G said D don’t let them break ya
The gospel industry is

Of ones day ones no losses
At all
Please don't get involved
Cuz we leveled up evolved
Got no problems we can't solve
BXB be dropping bombs
We don't sleep,

What's up bro
You off work yet
I just got off at 7:30pm
I think I saved up enough tips for that Drvke beat too
Alright, bet
What time you trying

Ka$h, Ka$h don't make beats, he make
Beautiful music, one-two-one-two
My man Murs, what's up Murs?
Beautiful music

Yo, beautiful music it raised me

on some boxers in the mall nigga
She said that she miss me tell her pull with no draws nigga
Listening to sad songs when I'm by myself
I been stressing

snowy, do not rain (Naw, naw)
Come on hop up in my sleigh (Come on)
I be spitting, sitting, sipping right by the fireplace
Got a reindeer moving right up