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a bad bitch 
To sing me a lullaby
I need me a ride or die
Someone to show me the light
Someone to stay the night
Is that so hard to find

Man these xans

to me and I'll show it
There ain't a doubt that you make me happy
We can't be together and I could say that sadly
Cause I'm good man, with a good heart

Shawty blew me a kiss
Thanks to liquid confidence
For the smoothest assist
Please make it make sense
She losing her religion
For relying on gin
I'm just

don't think y'all gon ever know me from nameless
And if y'all hear that thang better check for me on the A-List
I let my heart sing but it's kinda hard

THE ILLEST MC
SINCE THE AGE OF FIFTEEN
SING

LADY CEE, LEGENDARY I WILL BE YEAH
I'M JUST TRYING TO SEE
IF YOU GONE RIDE WITH ME YEAH
AYE, I'M TRYING TO MAKE

The years go by so fast 
People they make mistakes
I’m sure you made a few

You’re going to learn sometimes
1 is not better than 2

Having people that’s no

running out “oh my lord!”

Oh my God I'm makin them nervous
 Killing the devil I'm killing the serpent 
Breaking her heart I feel like a surgeon gettin this

to meet
I thought it was you where my heart fit in perfectly

I like the sound of pouring rain
My cup of tea that keeps me sane
While someone else is

strength like Samson
Remember when you used to have a Samsung
And we used to sing sad songs
Even if bad ones
My fault, I've said too much
That was supposed

emerging upon my squamous skin

“Don’t break her heart”
That’s all my lips can afford
Somewhere along the way they self-taught
That they can dissolve

inside to hide the smell
Cookie got it by the bale got us ceiling dancing, Lionel
Pockets lookin' like Adele my money like to sing, Pharrell
Blue faces

Mother nature takes you by the hand
Introduces you to father time
Have you ever met your Uncle Sam?
And did he offer you a dollar for a dime?
Don't

a scent then how could I pretend that I wouldn't spend a quarter of my mind wishing I could be her top man
Burn it down, sing the song like I'm Rollins
Burn

dated

She like the way I roll my blunts The way I hold my gun
The way I make her blush in the moonlight before the dawn
Know you all bought them cameras,

on to you
I can't hold on to you
I can't hold on to you
Says it's her hot girl summer, how Iconic
She's in med school breaking hearts, how ironic
Blink

standin' out in the rain
I could read anyone like a book now
When I step outside, I make 'em look now
I see she got my face up on her lock screen
Oh, that

lighter?
Can you be making the bic higher?
Can I be taking a pic by her?
Who? Lady fortune.
She's the fat lady that sings
I don't believe in luck
Takes a lot

did Before Louis and Clark
In this life you have to Make your mark
So get you a sweetheart And fuck her way past dark
When will I be in a Relationship?

really fuckin' with me

She asked can I sing
When we fuck like Justin Bieber
She don't believe now
Turned her into a believer
And I can't trust a soul
I

to the times when
Baby girl was on her way
Didn't know though how we'd make it, so every night we prayed
Oh how our prayers were answered
Cause now we are

you my baby,
I'm changing my pad while bitches stay mad
F*** by their dad their story is sad
I'm making a point I'm cold like Detroit
My heart is

hit make room in this bitch
She her for the trick might catch us a lick
I'm here for the bag I came for the checks
I'm just trynna flex pop shit on my

got aim you see on the gram
I stay in the range I’m aiming the beam and hitting ya brain
Choppa gon make em rejoice I’m lifting and letting it sing
If

Simmons
Im talking bout franklins and no not the turtle that thing with the shells sing like Ari Lennox
Was raised by my momma and I got four sisters so