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my room
It's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do'
But she wears

that she grew
And how springtime was her favorite
'Cause that's when everything would bloom

He said, at night I go pickin' a Cherokee rose
I lay

swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said

Cum for me don’t run from me , sit on my face let me have a taste
Pussy sounding like macaroni imma eat it up like creme brûlée
I love the way she hold

want to eat off my plate when they bitch busting dates but they can't stay with us
They favor us we they favorite
Only one night better savor it
Gave her

waiting for the long nights
Till the sun comes up and I make my soul bleed cause
She was everything I dreamed of
So it seems I gave up the only one I

Got my thoughts all wrapped around your finger like some bracelets
Got me late night looking at myself and thinking "this is why she dangerous"
Yea, we

Atin ang gabi atin-atin ang gabi atin ang gabi atin-atin ang gabi

Tara let’s own the night let’s do it right atin ang gabi
Never leave my side it’s

on the line for my city
And the few who grew with me
From olney down to chickies

I know mount airy ain't the scariest place to be
But youd be very mistaken

she'll follow me wherever if I go first
That's dangerous
She like all my rap songs but she tell me that Beyoncé her favorite
The first time that I stayed

swing my legs, plant my sandal sole
Looking at the canvas of the sky turn to cantaloupe
Orange light my face up in the dark, clock that night shift
Still

swing my legs, plant my sandal sole
Looking at the canvas of the sky turn to cantaloupe
Orange light my face up in the dark, clock that night shift
Still

bitter
Time flies by
I meet new guys
Forget your lips
You used to lie
In a new place
A different life
But something 'bout that drive
Left a tattoo in my

swing my legs, plant my sandal sole
Looking at the canvas of the sky turn to cantaloupe
Orange light my face up in the dark, clock that night shift
Still

from beneath
It laughs in my face but not at my faith 
The dark looks for me and can't understand 
How I slipped right through its fingers

Yea
Yea

You already know who the fuck it is nigga
100m$hit

I ride with the fam or ride by myself
I really don't need no-one else
Cause downbad I

I've been thinkin' about this weekend
cnd I can tell by the hell in my head
That I'm about to crack
Your friends just don't trust
But they don't know

a difference between me and you
But I like the way you're calling me up at night
Get emotional when I don't have you by my side
I kinda like the way you watch me

moment my body was yours

We were high on the night, feeling light as a feather
Talkin' 'bout where we go when we're gone
I could tell from your eyes

Don't remember going out but I'm still in last night clothes
Woke up in the bros house blunt in my mouth half smoked
Corner store on the way out I

niggas is bailin
Down 12, now we up 6
Yellin Wu Tang Clan ain't shit ta fuck wit
Inspired by the sounds I grew up wit
Checkin my watch, Hammertime you

with the fo'-fo'|Faggots wanna talk to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa|Fuck rap, coke by the boatload|Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed|Left

To Be Young

Fashawn

The Ecology

2015

too fat, couldn't hop over the fence, my nigga

Oh to be young, in a crazy crazy world

Awaken by the daylight once the night was lost
Woke up the next

leaving this summer, yo I'mma miss you and it hurts
You're my favorite person, I swear I always put you first
Who else am I gonna talk to about raisinets