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playing a role
Convincing everyone this is who I am
For months I've just been faking it all
Convincing them all, making sure none can tell

It's so damn bad

too
Ooh

I know it's only been four months
Blue hours in the summertime
Couples walking 'round holding hands
Look away, pretend I'm doing just

the nearest chump wet
Feed him to your poison

Mind my own business every single month
Head down, walking quick, the fuck's he running from?
Politician

Lost all its meaning when you left me bleeding for months

I just wanna feel that kind of love
Running through my veins and in my blood
Got me waiting

of the party, we on some
Everybody litty and love some (yeah)
Yeah, life changed in the past months
But that's just more more time find right one
Ooh, trying

first mouthful of clean air in eighteen months 
They stuck me in a cell for a wrong they couldn't understand 
Now my primary purpose is to speak

kidnap gang, you heard it
Me and LB gon' bring in the bag, they'll bring your head on a plate
Last nigga try me ain't safe
It's been six months, can't

It's been a month or two since I sleepin' with you
I'm comin' home again
I've been to east and west, but baby I like best
The road that leads to you

me
I would ruin your week, your month, your year

'Cause you don't have a victim you can poison
So now the poison's all you have
I'm living a new

connection when it took you two months 
Yeah, we had more fun

Yeah, it's like ecstasy 
When you're next to me
Think that you should leave him
And stay

What you now are seeking
And hope to realize
Don't give it till the weekend
It will take weeks, months, years
It will take you your whole life

to somethin'
Hit up AirBNB, book for a month or something

I'm in here with the runners
We get to it it's nothin'
Our families gotta get somethin'
They gotta be

Uh, hmm
Skate off
Ayy
Snipers out
Ski

Yeah
I told her you ain't gotta worry 'bout us
T-House for a month (yeah)
Seven pounds and it's

Crypto's and ski

"Nigga's came out a fuckin' month flipping 10K
To fuckin' Ms, off of markets taken over
They not even ready for what's about to come,

every three weeks before the month ends
Making ends meet either way over some cheap shit
I was just a young child and I was supposed to pick a side
I

herself a little one inside
Her boyfriend turned away
Her parents were ashamed
Still she found a way to give him life
After nine months of waiting
And only

touched a thing
Focused on corners where lights now fade
Watching shadows float on broken wings

Sirens pull me to you
Ringing through my ears
Months

we can't sleep on concrete floors
we know this by now
it's the thought that counts 
we still attempt 
i haven't seen you in days or weeks or months

you've really been a good friend

You go so fast, the days, the months, the years
We've shared a few jokes, cried a few tears
This life has been crazy

it from a Kayo Star to Versace
Made it from a Kayo Star to Versace, ahhh
I make a Mil' in a month (haibo)
You make about 500k (haibo)
Sometimes

months
You got me thinking

Oh! oh! June where have you been?
Oh! oh! June I miss your skin
Oooooh! Even after what you did then
Oh! oh! June I miss your

with you
We should have quit six months ago
Was it too soon

No more backing out

And you don't think it matters
To you in the long run
But it matters

make love to me like I'm the one, then run off and duck my calls for a month
Make me feel special and then like a mug
Got you up in my guts but I hate

you a month ago
I told you I don't really do that
Regret it whenever I look back
Since you cut it off for good
We've been taking space
But you've