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through the city in my s4
Tinted out the windows, blacked out all the doors
Coaster car slaying, drifting, trippin' off the tab
And that's on you, that's

Yea

Shit jus fucked up im thinkin bout how my life crazy
It's only been a year and I done lost 4 of my babies
My wife she pregnant for me now even kno

I think I'm growing past the point where I can hold a grudge
But still I seen too much to ever put my faith in love
Ain't put my faith in trust

the princess, 
Your Majesty.
Marry the princess? 
If you can build a castle by tomorrow, 
you can marry her.
Aladdin is very happy.  
He rubs the lamp.

(노래3)

White people think I'm Kaepernick
My hood wanna cap a nigga
I'm just tryna speak my truth
Alone in a four cornered room
As I'm High off shrooms
I

Now, I know you're just
Intimidated by me

Strut through the club like my name is Tiffany
Blow your mind I'm a fashion epiphany
I'm not saying that

to say but dada dada
Just kno I'm dying bout em
Times ever get hard committing crimes bout em
Sliding bout em I'll be at yo door you cross that line bout

you, do you like

Verse2 

Not a rapper, but a singer and I do this shit better than y'all ever
Wheres my tea, I'll sip my tea
Dont hate on me, Do you

cooking up a jam
Just like a convertible you know that we drop it
Track seven to heaven I'm driving into boston
Way back then the question was would I ever

Gates my lane
Ain’t no one to blame
If this shit don’t work out
Only won’t if I get burnt out
Make a comeback
Turn around
Like I’m down 
In the 4th
Yeah

junta taught meet at the park if you no bitch
Everybody's known so there really ain't no licks
I could get it on my own with a hoodie and 4 spliffs
I

I can't feel the rain
I can't feel the rain
Yeah
Play it on repeat
Y'all know it's Hutty
On the mother fucking beat
The kid kinda looking like

I got a playlist packed it with your favorites
My name ain't made it, hold on... still...
I seen my watch go by like twenty four times
Sitting here

on the wall
By the slot machines, talking hella smack to my dawg
Waiting for my four piece with the sauce on it all
Like I'm the coldest nigga with the raps you

on hands"
All these crackers tryna be me
Y'all some fucking fans
I fucked your bitch, yeah she kept it on the low
He asked me how many times we did it
Uh,

tap my thumb, impatient for the turn
Then we're off, three minutes in, still haven't said a word
Minute four, head racing, should I ask what's on your

on me
I gather T4's while you poppin T3's
All black leather be soft as a feather
Should be watching for the weather, I bring a storm with me

I came up

catching
Setting my eyes for
Everything I ever prize for
Something I really would die for
Something I'm really alive for
Truth don't need to lie for
3s from

You were such a very good person
But tonight
I don't know what's gotten into you
Listen
You lied to your parents by telling them you were working

the blick
Everywhere I go there ain't no Killing me
(Hold 'on Hold 'on Yea)
I poured sum drank in my drank (Drank)
Forty four Bulldog my aim
That boy a Pussy

understand.
Love’s not fickle, you follow its command.
We are on the inside x 4.

you are the first real man I have ever met
I miss you so much, my eyes are

came with them tits
Cooler than ever but she still a bitch
Please say no more
Cause they checking the list
Walked in the vip and we came with the shits

baby joh kwa support yako
Niko sure ni we nakuvisha pete, coz you've always been there by my side
Ever since nikiwa chini, siwezi kutoka sai ju nime anza

gesture
Knew was the four letter word since my first crying fester
Third trimester
World prepped for
A second coming of whoever you think to be the greatest