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right hand
She get all tight then
I'm just like ight damn
Busted in her eye
What a sight
It's like white jam
I don't really know ya
I'm just tryna show ya

(I've had) The time of my life

Rochester Pops

Hollywood: The Greatest Hits

1994

of my life
And I owe it all to you

I've been waiting for so long
Now I've finally found someone to stand by me
We saw the writing on the wall

Why can't you sound more mainstream? People don't rock in the club to contemplate legacy or some shit
You can't do this. Better people than you have

standing by 
Ain’t no complacent 
So adjacent to the promised land 
I’m saying no to patience 
Tired of waiting, contemplating 
Self degrading, self debating

“they’ll try to make you quit or sell your soul to Satan
But you heaven sent 
So don’t you Harvey Dent 
That’s split yourself  in half for fame or class 
You

floor पे

ऐसी कोई शाम हो
हाथों में जाम हो
पैरों तले ज़मीन
उपर आसमान
All the freaks in the house
Let me see your hands up
Don’t be trippin by the haters

the ones that you leave in the past and you don't look back
Cause in the future ima have the last laugh
Sipping on the yak chilling on uh yacht all my ex's

I won't switch that ain't really my type
I just switch in the lane when I ride
You know I ain't really gon' lie
I don't need no body you out of your

a dream
Sipping D'Uss at a party with Drake
Shit, I wasn't invited, but fuck it, I'm great
I feel like I'm Waka in 2008
Fuck all that waiting, let's do it

It's just in your blood to obe one, man
But, it's cool 'cause i guess it's
All part of the game, you know
You feel me? Don't hate tho, look at this

never take lost
its to enjoy our life and
nights with more and more excite
in the club
we saw each other eye to eye
I don't even tried to ask you
who

My main goal is to blow up
And then act like I don't know nobody

We're back all four of us

Fucking on a bitch like she eighty
Beating on a bitch

side of hip hops vibrato 
You listen feeling like you hit the lotto
I'm too smooth to move in staccato 
Have a fresh sip I'm the bottle
Ahhh

need answers
And I really hope that you don't take it personal
I'm a big dog (yeah), I got big guns (yeah)
We put a shell up in his back like he

Foods 'cause I'm boujee
And broke
So I'm staying jaded like Oogway
Hop in the hoopty
Drive to the new slave wage daze
Waste waiting for doomsday
Bitches

want diiamonds watches
I'm puffin on the gas so I can fly like Gerald Wallace
Ya don't feel my vibe cuz ya be ratifying malice
A nigga like the g up in

Yeah
Look
Aye
I been about the cash
All I see is racks
All I see is me
I don't see the ops
We be smoking packs
All I see is weed
Back and on attack

Fuck Everybody Else

Blac Youngsta

223

2018

"Free my lil' hittas," I hate that them feds got 'em
In the trenches with demons surrounded by dead bodies
I might cut off your finger right after I

it, I'm grown

Cancel the Uber, you staying alone 

I don't wanna talk but I'm dialing your phone 

Dammit it's on

Ain't playing, put that ice cream in

Nothing's gonna be the same now
Mind is stuck in lonesome rain clouds
Making music with my greyhounds
Always gotta box of albums, so it's fuck

kicked around by the others 
Synonymous soil, held them up from down under 
I'm pleading for gifts, pleading for answers
Riddles of life, can give you

go be, base on say we get one mind (Oshamo)
Eni to ba give up lo f*** up (Straight up)
You no know say all nah setup (They don' know)
You no know say

in the flames
They're burning me alive
I'm waiting for the rain
It doesn't come, it never will
I don't believe in Heaven
But I know that Hell is real

I stuck to the code, we do this for real, we don't do this for show, yeah
We ain't come from nothing, naw
We just doing the most
Pull up in the trap