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bang on my momma name
Its game time
Muhfucka these just ain’t rhymes
Muhfucka we on same side
I can tell by your blue eyes
Your chicken is not fried
You

Try catch me chasing sleep
I'll tell you openly
I'm terrified by dreams
I would never go casually
Ohhhh
Satellites smiling down on me

I would never

Too much (You) are 
Too much girl

Look
Blow trees Too much 
Know it's breezy in the islands 
Say I  
Too much 
How I pull up if I'm whiling
Know I

it on your chard
My dressing brings all the girls to the yard y'know...
Just like Marie Antoinette, let them eat kale with vinaigrette 
Like Romeo

nets
Girls, bad booze and cigarettes 
And young regrets slithering the streets

Should we dance and wait to die
Should we go and face goodbyes 
Our

Are you down to ride, please dont waste my time
If you down to ride, just come hop inside
Hop inside my Beamer
Hop inside my Beamer

Got your girl

keep it clean when we pull up we aint at the club
A lot of money, good cologne, thats why she want a hug
We got a section in the 7, I dont need your love

[Brett's voice narrating]
Dear Jermaine, by the time you read this,
I will be far, far away, at Coco's house,
and I will no longer be residing--

you is on girl
Why you making that face? 
You know you be turning me on
If I get carried away, I'm sorry
Know that I'm gone off Patron

When I'm with

the second track
Ay ay ay ay ay Ay!
Ha, look where do I begin?
Wait a minute, I know where I'm standing in
Hit the studio, I'm back in the booth again
You

Say we doing to much 
They just overreacting 
Got your ovaries Happy
Trynna catch my babies
Wait you got my baby
Damn Girl you Crazy
Have me needing

The wait is over 
Even tho I made the effort 
To put it all together 
Ninety days 
Ahead of schedule 
Pedaled all the way til I finished
I
Settled all my

rules to this shit that everybody gotta learn
So go from poverty to riches
before I rule, choose my girl
Today it's the streets, tomorrow I rule

Had to cash out cause I ain't get my credit
You still subbin' me girl, why you so extra?
Grab you a new nigga and make yourself better
I'm on the way

Yellow rain keeps falling down
Every time you come around
Start to hear my beating heart
Staring at a work of art
I begin to lose my mind
Girl you're

saw today


But don’t you worry girl
I’ll get things back in a twirl
We'll go back the way we used to be
Just wait and see

I just can’t stand not

chest, uh
D.A. tried to make flatten 8
(Wait)
Granny called Carla Ford then she beat the language
Fast forward finally made it off probation
My girl

that I clutch a heater
Yeah I got played by Michael Jordan
And I swear MJ he such a diva
Moral of the story is I don’t care
Cuz yeah I’m still here plus

it
Bet Stevie could sense it
Class dismissed
Side wait...
Don’t even know why I’m teaching you jokers the ropes
You should know all this
I don’t care

your sake
Talk to that girl like "hey!"
You know she got the cake
I pull up they go like wait
Then you know they gonna hate
I always hit my shots I never

I'm seeing red, 'cause you lyin'
You tryna hide the fact by you cryin'
And you ain't no actress, I know that you been on that nigga's mattress

can't get back
Don't wait until we fade to black

Look
Look
Tell me

Why I'm living like the game sliders down
Every shot I shoot a brick
Everybody

me crush
But you always come with a camera up ..so baby girl you cannot hang wit us
Family need and I’m making these plays lil thing this ain’t no

Sipping we up in the mood now
Asking me questions like why you playing, cut her off oh don’t be rude now
(Cause I been)
Urges be making me little