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do is win, girl
You so special
You so extra
So tell me what you need, I'ma be right there

Pipe down, girl, I'm tryna grab your hair
It ain't the same

nigga you know that I am the DJ
Ya if she walk by you know that a young nigga need a replay
Ya I replay the song you know that a young nigga dread swang,

the things that my people told me that I would
I pray that your dreams they flourish
I pray for your light and your peace
I pray for your life to be lit by

a matrix
What is life if you can't even live in it
Are you by my side or we gon' put a pin in it
Go and say goodbye if you ain't really feeling it

I'll be

the knot like some tennis shoes
When I'm in this bitch by myself I need 10 of you
Yeah, what's your itinerary bay you know I'll attend to you
Gotta keep it

to God these niggas drive me insane
(I hate 'em I hate 'em)
Next nigga near me imma blow their brain
Impossible to tame
Niggas try hop in my lane
But we

packing up, shop, went box to box, moving out your mind so god damn much
So now I'm feeling like Fred
No feels, I can mourn when I'm dead
No sleep, can't

lose
Playing niggas like the blues

And I put that on my team
Cause we be making all the rules like

And it wasn't long ago
I put my heart into a bind
By

neighbor
And my drac got a laser
Made him bald just like he a taper
Drive-by shooting homie, see you later

Order some food off a waiter
Don't gotta wait for

my faith on lock cause I took away your combination
Check my demonstration
Don't need your admiration
I can tell you trash by all the time that you

It felt too magical
Made me feel like my existence to her is so valuable

(cnd)
She was in my class
I need one last lesson next to you got told by my

British Actors
Secret British Actors
This whole kerfuffle is no joke
Soon we'll all be overrun by birds and blokes
These dodgy sods are going to
Bring about

wall (I block them)
I'm going up, so if you're with me I got to feel you
I don't need no hateful people (no no)
Because they be so cancerous
Cash is

what'd you say,
I said, I said
I said back the fuck up bitch don't need no motherfucking name
I be grinding by myself, all these little boys just wanna

Getting high while we would listen to the soul tapes
Need that pussy right now baby no wait
Pop that pussy till the morning baby no breaks
Should probably

now in Christ, as we avow
The calling

I have no tears or need for sorrow
cs I look forward to a thousand tomorrows
Never doubt, always follow

the bag if it ain't expensive
Oh my God, that bitch so picky
Let my Draco sang at all the opps in Houston like it's Whitney
Need to watch out for them

four-fours stack till I'm matchin' my worth in measures
Spend my leisure time
Combattin' these worldly pleasures, attacked by the worst oppressors, unaware

finna spray
Been shooting for days (spray n pray)
I'm so toxic I got bitches burning sage (we get toxic)
Listening to all they problems, I find out that

I'm fine
I don't need a hit to get by this time
In another life I woulda walked that line
I can't keep saying, never doing
Biting off more than I'm

I need you by my side, can't go without you

If you call it on my phone, please don't let me go
You've been running through my mind, girl you know

Oh yeah, oh yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Y'all keep comparing me to him so
We gon see, ah
You know who, uh
This the Art of Not Being Pussy
Look
I ain't

stop
Livin' too wild, but I never get stopped by no cop
I'm losing control, I'm losing control, I'm losing control
I pop me a Perc', it ain't even work
I

catch me a case
Shawty wanna fuck me, she so yesterday
Bitch, I'm a god on your knees say your grace
She looked at my face, asked me what was my name
We