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Gangsta Wife

Juvenile

Life [Original Soundtrack]

1999

Wife-wife(yea-e-yea-ah), wife-wife(o-ooo-oh)
A gangsta wife(Say that's all I need...), down to ride(...in my life)
Wife-wife(is a gangsta wife...), wife-wife(...by my

dollars for bottle of Dom (Some Dom)
Car push to start so it's already on (Already on)
Diagnosed broken heart this the surgery song
Off by an hour in every

gon' call you in this song, I know you embarrassed
Shouldn't give you the time of day but you all about capping
Nigga say I capping in my song, but ain't

it all went wrong
	Cos you were my girl before you were my friend
	And thats why i wrote this song
	Cos you were my girl before you were my friend
	I

them to marinate in pain

And all of my anxiety transforms into energy
And everything in me's mending and healing
Oh, is this really believing?
Most

one day
So I'm flipping pages
Writing songs with limited streams
I rap like I done this for ages
Pages?
Remember how you helped
With homework
Held my

the same
So i guess i'll just write what's in my brain
It's pretty tame, for now as im here sitting in class
Wasting my time writing this song so time will

pages
Fed by wisdom of ages
You pass by
Cover my eyes
Glory
Beauty
Might

Jesus, You died to give me the key to  this place
And I love to come here just

8th Grade

Mariah Carey

Caution

2018

my way, turn around, turn around
This is a moment you can't buy
I see the longing in your eyes

Something is telling me you're ready, am I wrong?

wrong
By the time this song is through
You'll be lucky if we don't sue
Don't use our song, no

That's licensing you gotta
Call my publisher, oK?

You

a record, turning the page
All this people spreading shit to me
I don’t need them anymore
Fuck you all
Hey yea, shot me I’m a terrorist (Terrorist)
My heart

like my collar
You snakin', I swear to God that be that Gucci, ayy
And you know we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not losin'
Try play your song, it

Bad And Boujee

Migos

Bad and Boujee

2016

like my collar
You snakin', I swear to God that be that Gucci, ayy
And you know we winnin' (winnin')
Yeah, we is not losin'
Try play your song, it

punishment I get
You could sentence me to years
Of hearin' my vic's voice even when nothin' is there

I still picture your affection
I still hear you like

of my reflection
It haunts me wherever I go
But I'm okay, please tell me I'm fine
Just tell me to smile, when I'm dead inside

Is this breaking of your

You could see it in the writing, see it in the making
I was ripping out the pages, making way to stages
My feet touched and I felt no fear
This was

to Cannibal Cove
Bitch, I run this motherfucker from
The land to the coast
Sea kings only living where
My shadow is thrown
I'm an honest guy, but I lie

Engraved with hieroglyphs of monoliths and zebra spit, 
This is our wit—how it banters, 
Bounces and wobbles, to and fro, it fills hampers, and 
Laundry

love didn’t disappear, 
My Love is still in you
Even if my Heart shared a tear 
The day you broke it girl

This is a song for the Love of God
You can

the bomb
Tell me I'm the don
Tell me this ya song
DND my squad, my squad that be my team
Started wit a dollar now look we live our dreams
I want my money

go wrong
But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands in

I stay up late cause every day is filled with darkness
All the shit that I done been through its hard not to be heartless
I know my momma proud

could go back and relive my past
To enjoy every day that went by too fast

Some days are the same and some bring change
It's not always were on the same

get older, he'll just pass
I need somebody by my side, but I know love don't last
I lost Lulu, everything good, but my love got bad
I make a song, they