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If my words could hold us together, I’d string them along
If my words were sticks and stones, I’d build us a home
But they aren’t, and they never

I love you
I love you
Oh I love you
I do
I love you
I love you
Oh I love you
I do
It's uncontrollable
These feelings taking control
Of me, of me
But

Easter Sunday got me thinking
Easter Sunday got me thinking
When did I start seeing church as a waste of time
I've been so busy but girls I stay up

I get the...
Love it
You wanna
Touch this babe
You want me to come through?
You want me to come through?

I Get The Bag
I Love It
You wanna brag

Click clack
On this hit track
Better get back
When I spit that sick rap
Like a Vicks wrap
No pick sack
Don't miss that
When I hit that flip that

Oh these days get short
And the nights are long
And my heart can't take
All the pain in her name

Nothing is easy
It doesn't get Easy

I wish I had

Yah yah yah yah 

On a daily, me wanna be with you girl 
Oh my baby, come and give me good love that I am craving 
If dem like make dem talk nothing

Truth fucking hurts, then fuck the truth
Fuck up somebody who you hate
You think it’s cool to play it cool, yeah
To make your ego overweight
Yeah, I

Got a Feeling in my stomach
Like i took a couple pills
But i’ll never pop a pill
I would never crack a seal
Got narcotics in my stomach
But they help

Finish with the shit and I say
Ou
Yea
When I rise above I'mma need
Room
Yea
Nothin' else that you niggas can
Do
Yea
Soundin' like a countdown to your

You just wanna see me
I just wanna see you
Bright me up just like a star
I’ll call you R2D2
I love you, you love me too
And everything that we do

This shit, too hard, man I swear to god this shit too hard to make up
My bitch, too so bad, Long hair watch her putting on her makeup
Baby, don’t get

Wish upon a star 
With no worries at all 
Dont worry I'ma have it all yea
I'm doing it and gettin it 
Wont give up I'm having it.

Sitting wondering

Yea 
Bishop Bishop Bishop 
They Call me Yung 
They Call me Yung Bishop 
Yea Yea 

Cooking the dope and I'm making it  hot 
When I pull up the drop

Ain’t been worried bout nothin just tryna get paid
I’m lit in the club cuttin’ up like a fade
I’m fresher than glade
Dressed in all black like

Calabay Way
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah
Loose ends, I can't hang around friends
No sense cause I know it just ends
Loose ends, only hang around tens
Hate

Time slow
At the edge
But I'm letting go
Eyes low
From the purple smoke
Unfazed by these faces
I see
The same shit
Everywhere I go
And I know I'm not

really feed my libido
Seen skirts on skirts on skirts drop down
Seen good girls under 20 bellies pop out
Seen a papa dip out
She the one she the one who

After i'm done haunting your memories
And every lie, that satisfied your pain
Over time, you'd think I am an angel
Flew too high and let you go

I

I talk that pain its from the heart oh yea i been through it 
Never leave my brothers i cant talk bout what they been doin
I miss my homies some

Use to ask myself questions. Like could I make it without ya
I miss you, it's not nostalgia
I know that you are real, I can not pretend
You are who I

It hasn’t been working out the way that I thought it would
I thought I would write this song and move to Hollywood
Still waiting to catch a break I

Never been in the jungle
Thank god I'm not there
I'm writing a letter without sincere
Curving around town Like linear
I'm the one talking bout they

Yea, uhh
Too, too, too
Yea, too, too, too
It's fresh, it's fresh
Yea, man these hoes say I'm too much
And my bros say I'm too much
Never low 'cuz I