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on a regular time
If you hating on me make u find your size
To be precise, I'm not your type
Ogbeni abegi stop wasting my time
No be fight, no be by pride
Na

about going through our life know what I'm saying with no baggage
And living your life plain with no carry on. You know what I'm saying. 
Yuuurp Liiife

just don’t put in no effort
Dont give them extra seconds
That could make your work impressive

Ain’t really get it then
I was good with coasting by
I was

cause my pussy so tight
This the first time that I fucked him in a year
Waited so long nigga went and got a beard
This is how to be a boss bitch that's

a KopyCat
You take one look at me
Then you copy that
Gurl
I can't handle that
I'm a first draft bitch
Where's your copy at

But that's fine
Made me go

one's enough for me to prove
Cuz she badder than your chick with an ass fatter than your chick too
I'm a badass, you's a fucking pussy boy
I face

Live Lowkey
Been okay
Summer gone
Weather been the same

How'd I miss the time
Maybe I been high
Maybe i can't lie to get up outta one this time
hate

hard enough, I don't need a woman to tease me
First time around, nobody ever believes me
Word around town is you showing how much you need me
Naked when

and they stare if you don’t 

Always did my own thang, I been living by the hustle 

There ain’t ever been a time where anybody love me, shit

I get up out

and then
He smacked her so damn hard blood started rushing down her cheek
This ain't the first time he was a threat
Usually if your a threat to my family I

made my dawg a pallbearer
Several times I made a dartboard of my face 
But now the heart sores is sharpening my aim and now all serious
Gotta keep

up
Is your boy Mova u dig
Boomba

Ain't no time for me to catch trips
Traveling down a success road has never nice trip
Gotta motivate yourself

the twilight. Watching her hind-side; till next time she whispered by handsome. 
 By being sexy and sinister, made my feeling enhance some. I was under her

A Story for Supper

Lydia

This December; It's One More and I'm Free

back to your car first. So why we cry? 
And we will soon forget. 

Let's say we were better than our bodies were found. 
And I saw her but, there she

the afterlife
The more I kill time
The more life will pass me By
But I'll keep in mind
God's In Control
Therefore I never have to Wonder why
Because I do see

I am gonna make money by any means
You di pray make I fall then still ask me how I’ve been?
When my anger rice
I joh hit your ngar ye beans
I no care

Every time I dropped it was worth the wait
Just had to sprinkle the garnish on the serving plate
We up now and “The Birth” was just the first of 8

she's German
I said "how's your night, do you like the place?"
She said she likes it now since she saw my face
I said "how long you been here, are you

a fuckin' detonator bomb

Relax and be calm

Tell your friends to leave, no time for cockblockers

I hate the girls who front, and really cock-suckers

I have

Of salvation irritating the Moron and his glory
Now I'm writing rhymes riddling painting scenes of defacement And as soon as you protest the war sends your

time that I tell you you're beautiful
Cause you deserve that
Your past been unkind imma curve that

The look in your eyes saw some traumatic shit
But

these bars if an inmate threw you a fade to your face

I'll never change for the fame
I'll still be a dick spitting these wicked rhymes that are sick
My

Me and Jesus the Pimp in a '79 Granada Last Night

The Coup

Steal This Double Album

that I knew 
She was dead by the time the ambulance got on the case 
But I never will forget the plastic hand stuck in her face 
Stop

your paddles
Leave me to face the infinity moonlight I was blocked by the window
But what does it mean
I just kept on moving on the way to consume coffee