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them "ZKs"
Rambo knife by the name of "Ramz"
We say "cash, Ps, racks, Gs", we don't really call them "bands"
In L.A, it's Escalades, in the ends, it's

anything except
The extent of your love, cause I’ve got it, if you want it
Pulse beating along with the percussion and you right
I'm not make love songs for

I get that money that cheque
I had to ball like I'm next
And I had to cop me some Jays
I had to eat me a plate
Grindin' 'til I'm in LA
Take a vacay'

All the lonely people
Yeah, I like to go out to clubs (Hey, hey)
Where do they all come from?
Las Palmas, you know
She this envy if I wanna get

Rodolfo
Dunque è proprio finita? Te ne vai, la mia piccina? Addio, sogni d'amor!

Mimì
Addio dolce svegliare alla mattina

Rodolfo
Addio sognante

why you in LA
why you playing dummy
getting money f**k you think?
first whip was hyundai next whip might just be a brinks
chain on Lake Ontario it's

see it coming
Like i'm a baller I keep me a Drummond
Whipping shit and these bitches they love it
I did a song with La bro and he punished
In the Stu

the stars I call that space
Blessed by god man I feel so graced
Never call my bluff with a four of a kind of ace
Got a need for speed when driving in a race

smoke that la la
Oh my god
Live by the code sharia law
Tripping balls
Sitting in a handicap bathroom stall
These kids would be my kids if they girlfriends

NHƯ LÚC BAN ĐẦU
Composer: Ngọc Dolil
Prod. by Tritiz

Chorus: Có, một người duy nhất để nhớ và đợi chờ
Một người duy nhất để khóc và hy vọng
Một

to the song (La la la)
With those eyes I can't ever look away (Away)
But you know we gonna die one day (Yeah)
Go stupid, just lose it
Life too short to walk

don't go home lonely
Club like song
Fresh from the bottles
Tryin to get lucky like lado
Do it to your pass out
That's the motto for prado
Insinuing lucky

hình gọi tên em người vô tình
Gọi tên hai ta như hai người xa lạ nhìn về nơi xa
Gọi tên anh chỉ một mình gọi tên anh là người vô hình
Khi ta không còn đi

Song Writer (Legal Name)
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Writer PRO (cSCcP / BMI)
Writer 
IPI #
Pub Company 
Pub IPI#
Otto Socrates De La Cruz Jr 
40
BMI
01174975710




Justin

some love till it gone!
La la la la la la la la la

He dive too deep too low
He doesn't know what is tomorrow?
His shirt is so creed follow by his fellow

feel
None of them really knew me cause they know I'm too real
I think all by myself, I don't need to pop pills
I ain't playin' with this shit, cause this

Frontman In Heaven

Okkervil River

Away

2016

I'm trying to transmute tap water into wine
Out here, somewhere in this Las Cruces motel room
The floor and ceiling vibrate so I can barely stand

a mission
I’ll be damned if these foos come tripping on us
If they try to then they gonna be some goners
No hand out I got this by myself for real
I done paid

buồn theo tình tôi.
Một nỗi buồn réo rắt trong tim
bước chân lầm lỡ biết đi về đâu???

Another day is going by I'm thinking about you
Open my eyes I

so slow

Mwen bezwen pren kow
So you know its on
Let me touch you on this song
Cheri kitem met zong
I'm sit back relax
li mété men l Sou pantalon M

I don't know what you want, baby I'm curious
We could move fast, no furious
I ain't made a song in a minute
I'm in her mouth, call me dentist
I get

Why do we get judged by the color of our skin
Black, White, and Brown, but we All American
They want us divided that's the
Only way they win i just

“UNICORN” 

Song Lyrics by: Kalandria Walters
Written: July 2019 Copyright: 2020

Chorus   You’re a needle in a haystack
               It’s like you

hazırladım alttan
Gözün keserse yerden alıp beni çöpe atman
Boş gelir kulağıma yapılan her düzenli kafiye
Kolay da sandın üst makama geçmek
Adına lay la lay