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on sativa
Forget about my ex
How I got amnesia
Hit her with the flex
Hop in two seater
But here's the real flex
Villa in Anguilla
Caribbean Blues
Infinity

work for em
I always use to wanna surf board
But my granddad want us off in church more
Start singing with the choir Im on the church board
Michaels baby

buzz
Shoot a nigga in da face while he tucked
Nigga like what da fuck
So many bucks
So many bucks like Giannis
Damn yo money gone like Sonic
Blue money

mood,
I’ma keep it a G them navy blues, that’s 100s shawty, 
You sleeping on me too join the others have a slumber party, give me all the smoke,
Wiz

I bring the heat
Also bring the water
So you know we get it drippy
Never gonna stop it
And we rolling up that sticky
Feeling so amazing
Baby girl

Louis to Atlanta
Vegas, Houston, Alabama
Swizz Beatz, David Banner
Gangster Grillz, you bastards

Born and raised in the Lou
Hockey hat navy blue
I'm

Robbin' don't need a thief
I'm moppin' to save a sweep
I'm saucin', to say the least

(Ba, ba, ba, ba-bay)
Baby girl I'm sorry
Got fans that be calling
I'm

and purple so I
Threw some green on 'em
Even lil' baby got a new Celine on her
She love my dirty draws
Still won't put a ring on her
Know the denim Purple
Like

you're stealing my soul
Why can't you leave me alone
Down a couple bottles of Tito's I'm going Ruski
Posted with the chains at the bottom of the blue sea

guío
Te juro que en otra shawty yo nunca le confío
Walking in da hood, mai coming soon
Quiere mi plug, girl
Fumando blue, achinau'
Quemando el Lunes
En

what)
Slidin' with the crew (Yuh what)
I stack pink and blues (Yuh what)
Homie got a uzi (Yah water)
Wet 'em like a cruise
Yuh I been chasing cheese
Finna

Came from a bus I'm a star
Just a young Nigga straight from the block
Had to get up or get lost
Baby girl it's been a while
I need to know if you down

Baby
Can I meet you at my place
Coz I'm hazy
And I'm hear to plead my case

It's matchpoint
At Flushing Meadows
I love the game
But I want the medals

on yo head

Don't get mad at me because your family's lazy
Sleeping with the whole block until she has 8 eight babies
With, nine fathers and only 2

Yeah
Baby I'm back
I'm back baby
Like I never left this muthafucka
Never left this muthafucka

I told ya'll I was takin' off 
This hatin' shit I

a loosie
Hunched over I can feel the weight you giving baby I don't need it
Told you I was gone be on top and then you laughed
Niggas ain't believe it uh
My

Light blue eyes called her blondee
She would blow all of me then blow my money
Not into rap but loved her country
Can't forget about the one out in Harlem

in your purse, on your hand there's a .40
You really a ride or die
Off a blue I feel over high
Louis V, we over fly
Look what that did to us
I give you

a new whip and she Own that
She let her own money stack
And she put it on
And she let me see her booty in a Pretty thong
Yeah the really thin blue one

with cash
Facts
Go back to the days I've missed
Felt blue but I ain't no Crip
Lyrical designer, you could never style like this
I take the piss
Addiction

kus I'm da truth
Red racks in my gucci pouch no more feelin blue 
I don't want these hoes I wanna make it to da stu
I do not sound like these n*****,

smile, I've been missin' much, mm, mm mmm
Hand on my heart, you give me a rush, boom, boom, boom

Dark times, baby girl, that's light, I'll be your candle

The Story

Janice Freeman

The Story

2017

the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines, and I broke all the rules
And baby, I broke them all for you
Oh because even when I was flat broke
You made me

figure out who in disguise
Lotta haters round  you watch out for they put  you in the sky
Painful situations reproduced all these blue in my eyes

Tears