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Mary J. Blidge
The kind that don’t hind
The kind that ain’t blind 
That kind that you know
That just stay on mind
Like all of the time
I’m talking Cloud

don’t know about tomorrow
Funny how my momma had to turn into my father
And I was gonna call’em now but I don’t even bother
A lot of years passed by got

might escape to go light my j
It's the sunshine way
When we light in space

Foot down Les go

I'm not sober when I'm driving home
Lean over , hoods up ,

got I'ma sleep on a bunk
Her buddy want lil' pockets fatter than clump
He gon' kill by the ho man that nigga a chump I ain't chasin' no ho I can't go

You done know
This is Costa Rica Movement
By Dresan, J. Frank and Lyrical Jergs
With a mad ragamuffin style
In Real Dreams Entertainment
Big up for

to be doing a hundred times better then what I'm doing now by the time that summer come
I don't like looking like nobody else so that's why all

It's that N-to-the-E-to-the-R-V-E
Chill-Chill, brother, I'm chill

They be like, "Nerve
Where the fuck you been?"
They know where the flow's been

of a better time to be alive
Every day i tell my mama everything‘ll be alright
Gotta tell my mama everything’ll be alright
She know that i ain’t the one to go

shoulders here

In yard I got pumps and AKs no mayday
If I had one wish I probably used that shit like Ray J
I got nick for 3 am's buss case do the race like

know I ain't slippin 
Imma fuck on your bitch, imma tell her she drippin
I be fucking your bitch, imma tell her to back out
Imma bet on my soul, imma

by your house every morning
Making sure that no one else is gonna be there to adore you, cause I
Don't wanna let go of the love we have, I know it's

taught by cuss
Ain't have nothing to offer she ain't want much
I rip it then I spin the block like Beyblade
Cancel my flight and stayed another eight days

When we hit the road what next
Dusty yute couldn't fill up their tank help them out by passing a Bullet
Don't try that ouch you're mean in the head

your fucking heart that's pacing
Cosmic drag racing underground stations
Artillery is waiting
So beware of death by Kenny
Phoenix in this invasion yJ

blocks,
Knows how to rock
Stop the he say
She say
Should of had
Yourself a JOB
Instead of drinking 
Hennessey,
Thinking that it's 
Sweet,
You should

This how I feel this I feel (This how I feel)
Yea this how I feel this how I feel (Mm mm TyRi Ugh)
Hunnid percent did this by myself I ain't never had no

me at SFO with a duffle and a truffle
When it comes to that queso like my pesos by the bundle
Drop heat in the winter time then lay low all summer

girl

che che uh uh
i look back everything else is in my rearview
wanna know me she can check my review
she looking at a man and thats what you see her

Dreaming like Geronimo make them true round here by hustling
A bad Americana in paradise heels on the beach spending bread 'cause she know daddy too real

that thotty bitch, J?
Told that hoe, she actin' crazy
What's your name? She said it's Daisy
Nigga, what did you do to make Ms. Daisy crazy
Hit that bitch

and all we know it's smirk
Smirk
I've been casting up these Dracos
All my brothers know it's work
I made little Tommy do a drive-by because you
know we

Tryna make this music all I think about is your face
But I'm really sorry, I'm not gonna ever change
For anybody, not even my baby bae
I know I hurt

Damn J, this you? Damn J, this you? Ha, yeah
Real ShittyBoy shit and she
Gon' fuck 'cause the
ShittyBoyz lit, but you know that though
Yeah how you

tape, nigga
I know you dreamin'
Two J's back to back, lil' nigga
I'm leanin'
Beggin' for your stick back, nigga
I know you need it these nigga be pussy