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Bitch I ball the hardest imma win regardless
Day by day deposits count it count it
Damn I'm clean af in this chevy truck
Wipe me down wit a bounty

the streets Taught us
I toggled with finding my way
Like a toddler on a walker
Married the game
Took it to the altar
Life is not sweet but sour
I don't do this

I'm making
Got something to say? Well Imma be waiting
All you niggas sweet like some Laffy-Taffy
And I stay laughing 'cause I'm always stacking
How you

When niggas wanna be you
The only time they ever peep is when that shit is see through
I'm trynna keep my head up out the clouds but it's a sweet view
I

of wealthy planters,
Full of genteel, southern charm!
Rosie:
Soon he drifted down to Hong Kong,
To a waterfront saloon!
Albert:
In evening by the river,
In

places I need to be
I live how I want, my scenery, I get all my shit done leisurely

I step em' all down if they ain't by my side
I dont fuck wit' hoes I

there, taking a bite
Nice face, sweet as sprite, perfect body, hitting it right
I'll never get tired, For a long time I admired
Then suddenly felt inspired

Ok he said it would happen
I spoke it
It happened
I might be a prophet
Walk by faith not sight
Might knock out my socket
I tend to take off like

Your Love
Fairs with the warmest greetings
Your Love
Bares more gifts than the three kings
Your Love
Has all of the birds tweeting
Singing sweet songs

go by whatever is told
I see things with my eyes and I know
Burry three seeds at least two gon grow
Niggas is dying is all for the bread
Why when they

paid my lawyer told him put my cousin on the docket
I keep a draco by the mattress money in my closet
And make them bitches strip naked when they count

everybody got a little something they could give 

It would be nothing but a sweet life 
We'd shine in the dark just like a street light 
Grow up to be

and can't no villain defeat me
Life gave me lemons and I made an Arnold Palmer, that's a sweet tea
And if I die fore tomorrow I pray that the Father receives

negativity
Next to me
You made you’re bed
Now lay in it
Remember what you said
We’re Finished
Im on that sweet brown
Cause ain’t nobody got time for that
Don’t

snows inside
Cannibal yeah man
A goat in goats clothing
And I eat curry goat
And rice and peas
Caught by the blue lights
Like a deer in the headlights

Heaven Must Be Missing an Angel

Ernest Travares

Disco Fever, Vol. 2 [Dressed to Kill]

2000

is heavenly, baby
Heavenly to me, baby

Ooh, heaven, heaven
Ooh, heaven, heaven
Ooh, heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven

Ooh...I'm captured by your

Creepy Old Guy

Kerry Butler

Beetlejuice [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2019

Way back when
I was just ten
Simple and sweet
Everywhere
Fellas would stare
Out on the street
And I felt used
Kinda confused
I would refuse

And inches in front of me, a tear gas can sparked
It was too late and I was on the ground
Puking in my mask, having milk rubbed on my eyes by strangers

it back to
Our estate out in foreign
See us stars in an Eclipse
Refugee shit, you would swear it's Lauryn in the whip
Ain't no sweet trip, no vacation

pray for you
Pray for that anointing on your body
I’m just trynna give you sweet loving
Night time till the early mornings
I’m just trynna be the one you

sweet", make it heaven or hell
Lookin' for them real niggas but they're dead or in jail
That's why I rather be with my bae overseas
Honestly, right now,

yo where yo faith at
Still can't let it sicken me I just bounce back
Still got more funk than cheese when I count stacks
Rats get slayed by me yo fuck

the car Quent picked me up
Think it's me by my lonely, that pistol be tucked
Give a fuck about a opp, I'm just rolling weed up
How you say you got the drop

fucking ain't never been for me
You whisper sweet nothings I'm thinking it's loving
Switch up the tune and this shit a get ugly
Releasing emotion ain't