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laxatives

Sweet and sour bowel movements



And in this world of stinky memories

Shitty futures, 19 now nows constipated

Like the prune juice of the mind

(shit)
Stash of Xanax is lax (fuck)
I'm manic stand back (boom)
I'm having a panic attack (shit)
My stocks of Xanax are lax (fuck)
I'm getting manic stand

är min galax
100 lax
All skit, äh jag tar det, jag sover nästan aldrig nu jag svär det gjort mig galen
Hey, mailliw yeah
Sena nätter in i stun har

see
I don't know where I would be
If there's no you and me
Probably lax'ed at the beach
With a fat blunt of weed
I don't know where I would be
If

want you back
‘Cause you’re just another L-A-X to me
You’re just another boy in history
You’re just another L-A-X to me
‘Cause you’re always gonna be my

want you back
‘Cause you’re just another L-A-X to me
You’re just another boy in history
You’re just another L-A-X to me
‘Cause you’re always gonna be my

want you back
‘Cause you’re just another L-A-X to me
You’re just another boy in history
You’re just another L-A-X to me
‘Cause you’re always gonna be my

want you back
‘Cause you’re just another L-A-X to me
You’re just another boy in history
You’re just another L-A-X to me
‘Cause you’re always gonna be my

Listen to latest gangsta podcast
Shots blast on blast 
retaliation forecast 
Meanwhile 
My mind on Costa Rica 
See us retreating 
somewhere in the trees

Då ska du dra ända ända in i Hälsingland
Där finns det skogar och berg
Och även människor med färg
Och vill du fiska en öring eller lax ibland
Så ska

there’s nothing I can do
I’m in love with this girl
Im just fallen so hard
Fallen so hard
Fallen so hard
Take a trip to LAX
I’m just flexing on my ex
Take

Mina grabbar och jag är familj
Släppte en banger och här är en till
När jag siktar min glock det är bäst du står still
Vem vill ha lax när man kan ha

Yeah
I been fucking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart

Kept Back

Gucci Mane

Kept Back

2018

'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept

you
My father
No shadow of turning
My father
I rest in you
You're always in control
You're always in control

Overflowing with mercy
Your bowels are

thumb
I like rap, I like rock, they can't keep me in a box
Take a plane, cross the map, might pop up at LAX
Fuck a vest, fuck a vest, chopper hangin'

Rip to kobe rip to nipsey
When i'm out in la the whole city fucking with me
Lax that mean them onions fly to any city
My bitch got a onion booty yea

hur jag mår
Hundra lax när jag shoppar i Dior (hundra lax)
Free Ruski han har suttit några år (free)

Ey backa jag är strapped (wow wow wow)
Du sån dära

and chill
I think you and I be so good together for real
Lax up in the bed under the covers ya feel
Your body on mine baby that is the kill
I think we should

på sitt sinne
Ingen drip här vi spiller tio lax på en timme
För ett mord ni tar piller mina rader är minnen
Inga fittor i cirkeln är du efterbliven
För

of wilted rose gold
For me to love what nobody knows

In the bowels of rock bottom I found my home
In all the secrets you left alone
Alone

In the bowels

sins
Here colors became blackness, tragedies left unsaid
Unbearable and murky land
Holding the "S" out of my shell
Lost and plagued in the vice's bowels

When I'm sitting in the Bentley, pull the curtain down
Trappin' and cappin' I'm tryna get about a hundred pound (hundred pound)
Call me Harriet Tubman,

In most situations I can ask like Anakin
Somethin' comes up I don't like and I just start panickin'
Forgettin' that my sovereign God has got