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swaggin' in a Nixon
Stingy with the sixty
You can get a minute
Choosing if I'm in it
Its been my decision
Polo boxers by the three pack
Water with
on potential, Insomnia, I don't snore
Vanilla to chocolate, Bliss, With, This
Stimulation, At my best, By songs end
You my friend, Empowered, Closer to the apex
Eh, this rap is too hard, I gotta go take a crap, give me a second I'll be right back
But maybe I should go back to stereotype working IT on Street 33,
Eh, this rap is too hard, I gotta go take a crap, give me a second I'll be right back
But maybe I should go back to stereotype working IT on Street 33,
Im working im doing this everyday
So i dont got time for the people that hate
It help me focus and i stay in my zone
And i keep smoking the loud by
first place then you gotta swing by
Yeah the V it kills gotta watch my sex drive
Like aye
When cooling, i’m the hottest in shade
Yeah i’m getting paid, I
all off, while I'm gripping my chain
Call me Alphonse, I'm the new FMA
A father to y'all, I gave birth to a wave
Back and forth like every day
Working
They got workers down by the river road
They're always working on something
They're out there all day long
But I don't think they ever accomplish
slow down and each little step take it day by day
(Two)
Don't worry bout no one else progress don't chat just focus on you
(Three)
And you ain't no
Christian Dior on me lil bitch
Psychedelics boutta try this new neon shit
G six three that's a six by six
Left yo bitch on read I don't rep piru
Got a bad
credit shitshow understater
The frontbench napper, Coldplay toe tapper
Po-faced, old age, road rage, soul sapper
I’m the three homes owner, austerity
white and frosty
He ain't smokin gas and I know that nigga salty
I don't sell grams and the eighths kinda costly
Working really hard hard I think I
wanna hoop like this
Want to hump on my bitch want a sip of my beer want to be on my dick
Where the fuck was everybody when I had to do the dishes
Working
right?

(Bby Moola): Yeah let's get this shit

(Baybeh RicHHH): Nah Bucks I can't say this shit

(Bebe Bucks): Just do it!


(Hook) (Baybeh RicHHH + Bebe
wouldn't believe I didn't eat anything
My momma & daddy be struggling
My momma be working for fee's
Police on my daddy, there was no peace
3 months in jail
mind or ending my time
I'm never really sure so I guess I gotta compensate
Used to tell myself that I'd be dead by twenty-three
Twenty-two now hoping
SpideyBoy chân mệnh thiên tử nhảy vào krrrr pow pow pow
 Từ VTV3 cho đến ngoài đường phố mấy thằng ngu thường cố làm cho bọn tao lao đao
 Anh em tao chất,
on a Sunday, a stroll in the park
The Big Man came then and he founded the union
My dad agreed with him and stood by his side
He shared Larkin's vision that all
(Intro) In my alone time (3x)
I find comfort coming from memories of time spent playing the dozens sipping wining and dining and praying with friends
The covenant of one
Willing to die to save us.

cnd this grace, it reaches me!
Yes this grace is all I need
To lift this child of earth to heaven.
So I'll sing
like ye 

Back on my grind I be up by three 

Me and the man dem we out we di free

When they're speaking in French yeah they talk about we 

Man don di
Oh Son, I've made my journey, not perfect all the way.

  One thing I've always kept in mind, I loved you day by day.

  It pains me when I see you
prize candy

The matte, dull metal of the unadorned, mess kit rounded fork
Reflected no shine as it closed the distance
Three tines rupture glistening orb
Perfect World by Richard Schuttler 

Three second sound bites, spin doctors, talking heads
Supply side economics and the vanishing middle class

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