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killers deep in the jungle
And its effects are less if we could live in a bubble
But the thing we keep learning is ain’t no turning from trouble
She looking

DG got them applications, sign 'em up

300 niggas, that's 300 triggers
Y'all got 300 niggas
But y'all got like zero killers
We pull up with them

never be afraid to tell me you miss me
Gotta be so much more than F•R•I•E•N•D•S
You can feel that right?
Yeah
Love you long time
Never let it end
Give you

Q-Tip
Roll up with my Vivrant Thing
Tryna get rich with a side of fame
Boy, it's not a game, we are not the same
Young fire, you are not a flame
Killing

to the game so I'm on a mission
I wanna fuck up the world
With my long addiction
The Storyteller so my stories are non fiction
Killing all these rappers still

Kill or be killed the motto we live by
Mommas smoking dope while the baby sit and cry
Pops left before the birth so he never met the guy
Me I met the guy

or why, the curiosity is eating you up inside
Open the envelope
It's sealed by the pope, and he's inviting you to dinner
Because he says the world is ending

on in and let's go for a ride
We cruising all night, we giving the gas a light
Got some best friends and we packed in tight
They the OGs and we back

want the boy if he a joke
We controlled by money
Get told my money
Do things we that we usually won’t for money 
We fold for money
Get bold for money

don’t remember when he said he would change 
Now he wanna be lonely he don’t want homies 
Nobody feel his pain 
We all tryna get by, big thing about life

Dunkie Butt

12 Gauge

Da Booty Calls out for a House Party That Bumps All Night Long

1998

boy
I want to count 2 three
I want you 2 break it down and do that Dunkie funkie
Yo, are you ready?? 1...2...3...
Get buck wild!!!


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ima make it
My friends so dead I keep seeing they faces
Why you keep tripping just tie up yo laces
Chasing the money while dodgin' these cases
Why go

I got my own apartment
And you can come and visit
I'm your parеnt still of course
But your mom and I aren't married anymorе
We were buried by divorce

And fuck all dem hoes
Bitch I rather get dough
Bitch I rather get dough pull up I get missing
Bitch you still don't get it man yo ass don't listen
Bitch yo

and i'm still heatin' up like some leftovers
Yo' girl safe wit' me no need to check on her
We got too drunk and she slept over
Purple drank in the red soda

(Ill Life) it makes me better its me, A A (Im so Randy)  

Why the brokest niggas got so Much to say (why)
Like they two sense really Worth a debate

heart 
and when he heard them singin'
Rama lama lama, lama, rama ding dong
He said we'd never have to part






Oh! Carol, I am but a fool
Darling, I

you slipping got eyes of a hawk
You hate right now see you at the top

I'm flipping my money make profit
My friends only wanted my pockets
That's why

I'm here, when I'm gone you'll miss me
Oh now you want to listen
I don't just want the sink, nahh, the whole damn kitchen
C.R.E.A.M.. and that's why I

Fireflies

Atmosphere

Frida Kahlo vs. Ezra Pound

2016

It doesn't matter who you are
You're just another superstar
Everybody gets to shine at the hotel bar
With the fireflies that fell in the jar

of my career
That's a lie I just, I dont ever wanna see her
For real
5 HRS, 8161
We out this bitch, y'already know let's go
Still haven't heard you

count it all again

Look at they chance
Tired of making demands 
All we know get at that guap
We don't be making amends
Why you still pulling up pants
I'm

playing it equal
She was moving conniving
So im playing it evil
I was pulling them stunts
Riding like really Knievel
Yeah i fucked ya friends
And meant

love you all

Ah yea, yuh are mi brother fi real
yuh are my sister fi real
No seh nuh fortunate
but still ah spin the wheel 
And even if we don't make it