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on them backstreets 'til the
Day that my God call
Lil' Sean Paul, ridin' dirty up 85
In twin Challies
Just a friendly game of dodgeball
I'm the one killed

as good as gone
The dream was always caught by the page we just putting it off
And now we put it on

And now we put it on
And now we put it on
And now we

You wanting me to lose so fuck whatever your advice is
I live by the code but never scared to overwrite it
Way to selfless now I'm on me myself and I

(time), passion in each and every line that I script divine
Intervention from the bread of life but man can't eat off bread alone, just like it's more

boy is here for the vibe yeah
You know I've got a keen eye
And I need the chaos baby, that's right
Let's fuck it up like two or three more times
I might

three
If there are opps let em live
Some of em
Let me bleed
Life is amazing
I'm having a good time
Next thing you know
Your head space
Is taken by

started from the basement
If I ain't in your top five
I'm top three
Only wear retros
Like Don C
And Spike Lee
I'm a young TK
Still skate in my ice creams

How long a relationship can you fit into three days?
More than you might think in this lusty heatwave
Leaving clues by the pool for the neighbours

imma dog
Blood on my tongue thank you god
I'm dodging shots just like Floyd
Keep your head up
My nigga keep your head up
Keep your head up
My nigga keep

It was a regular day in junior high for Chris
Same "Hey faggot!" same "Watch out, bitch!"
Same older kids who treated him like shit
Just because he

christ compell
Lead me from this evil spell
My body won't stop shaking
These voices keep on making
Me do things to people,
this must just be the work

even count anymore
How I landed on my back
Heart cracked
Not ready to face the facts
Hoping that I last another day
Burning up weed just so I don't feel

Ayo, I'm living abroad like the
Baddest bitch you've ever seen
Ain't about that hybrid shit but
I'm all about the green
Making so many moves
I need

for days they ain't never gon' rot
You silly lil boy why is you ridin' my cock
I'm a money manager invested in stocks
Girl just come my way I'm liking

the mailbox. 

Did you know that? You know how I found out. They left me a note in my mailbox, said, sorry, we're unable to get to your mailbox. 

Just got home,

you want, you can't outmatch my pace
You feel the need to be hiding your face
Is it because you've been beat on all day

By me, yeah
I'm tall as a tree,

Get Your Murder On

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

On the worst day, your birthday, that's when I cut you down
Let me show you how, to make this money by the pound
Get a black dickie fit, can't forget the hundred

I got some water in my eyes
Cause I feel I got no time
When no one listens why
I’m still fighting with my mind
And after days I just realized

watch the time as it ticks by
I'm stuck in my ways
I never take the time of the day to say what's up
So what's up
Yeah yeah, what's up?

She said Drake

signed your favorite backroad

Im just out here going crazy dog that's a full send
Soon as this hits the internet you know that this'll trend
All gas all

the reason is the same
Why does it act like this?
What's your purpose?
But we can never lose to it
I call it "Negative Man"
We'll find ourselves by making

Private Jet Black VERSIÓN  /Jany Estilos

Hi ,
You now what i am millionaire.

I wake up at night.
I look at the sky.
see the time.
I no why i feel

Slut po'd up a fo I just got my gun dirty
I can't even stress bout what happened I ain't worried
I'm getting to the money so I'm always in a hurry

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness
Starving, hysterical, naked
Starving, hysterical, naked,
Starving, starving, starving,