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He tells how it is without any flannel
And uploads it to his youtube channel
He branched out to everyones surprise
Even did a sex tape and then
songs
And inside every room
In which I enter
When it's not my own
I have recognized this
Yet I still go home early
It's birds chirping by the time I
just chill the day
But this whole house nasty ain't no way I'ma stay
Talking about she got a lot
But only things she eat dick
I don't mean to disrespect
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix
V.I.C. You already know what it is man
It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Checkin' in everything
You ain't a star boy
So say nay thing (Nathan)
You hanging with the wrong crowd
Let me fill you in
Like its Craig David
I hold rank, bank on it
When i
question if I'm in it bro
I won't suffer any doubt
Funny thing bout my niggas dog
We never really out
If it's spring, summer, winter, fall
The enemies is out
times hanging out
Everything relates to them
And the crazy thing is they might not have any idea
That they have populated your brain like that
And it
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Ones we can depend on
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Before we go any further, let's be
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Ones we can depend on
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Before we go any further, let's be
to tell the truth I really think I don't like niggas
And I met this Rich fly motherfucker he was so fly
Boy he had so much money, That nigga was flyer than
out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff,
Mani.. here..
This time you have got the third rank.
Thank you, Miss
Guys,
This time as usual
Palanisamy's got the second rank..
Here, Palanisamy..
on
Intake so that we could innovate tryna brake way
From the shame do we have what I takes are we
Late to the game if so that's ok
Run away yeah run away late
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I'm the reason things have names
I'm the reason seasons change
My gift came
Before any poet sang
We were laughing at the wolf
Our betterment ensured
would do whatever to get you by my floor
To have your footprints implanted on the low, oh
Drive you crazy like a car with no brakes
Leave you with no
the same
Boy, you have to be great
Okay, let's pump the brakes, I was sitting on the bench
Now I need first place, I don't know about fate, I'm tryna find
Bada bing bang bang
This a one night thing
Keep them feelings, I ain't tryna have that
Noooo, nooo nooo nooooooooo
No no no
Baby this is just a one
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pounding me
I'm at the ground
This is gravity
I'm at my low
Don't know where to go
I have no goals
I keep falling through this hole
Time cuts deeper in mind
love with me
And boy, does it feel sweet
Like a summer breeze
Ever since I fell out of love with you
I fell back in love with the city
Like
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z,
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z,
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