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brother 
Things that we did with the girls in the courtyard   
Many other things that we didn't but we could've 
Max had a bad knee, pimpin and thuggin
I

stay

We'll your such a bad boy, and I used to like it but there's not much left that I enjoy
Yeah we're playing games, I'm the Indians you are

Am sitting here staring in your eyes
You asking why am I not surprised
Baby girl I couldn’t lie
Am high
You see the redness in my eye
I hear your

bloods 
I'm so fresh I'm so clean and I'm icy
She said I smelled
So dam good wen she walked by me 
She want fat boy her last man was tiny 
I would hit but

I sing
I just let it out flip the switch and let it flow
Inspired by these sounds, let's get rich to us you'll bow
This ain't no wave, stay for

you it turns the timer on
I'd be lying if I said there wasn't something I'd change
But the good out weighs the bad I hope you feel the same
Don't you

chords like a folded leg
It's a different form but I'm focused lately
You know it baby
I be open so it don't be shady
Still you see through my supposed

Nimbi selvaggi cresciuti per strada
baby sta sotto per un mio broda
53100 Perche Siena è casa
Bloody boy in volo Nasa
Non ho bisogno di squadre sapranno

they throw it in your face
Now I'm on point it ain't no more mistakes
Focused on a mission getting to da cake
I had the beads do the Aye Bay Bay
Baby

stranger things it's a doa

Asking god like the where the fuck my fame he said boy just wait
Baby looking smoother then a frame I might just conversate
I've

I can't stand this living all alone 
The one I used to call my own 
Packed up things and left my home 
Placed my keys by the phone 
My friends call

streets is watchin'
Joni Mitchell bet you think this song is all about you
Comin' for a bad bitch's bag ain't an option
Change ya name to Chris the way

It's 5:30 in the evening
And I'm breaking all the rules. 
I'm frying bacon, drinking a beer 
And listening to some tunes. 
While my boys play

Bad B's on their knees
But don't play I got something by my waist
I'll put that suttin' to your face
You better point me to the safe, I need that

Easy to put off notes in thugs harmony
Speak to his insecurity, acting so irresponsibly
And it's further impacted by the fact that you respond to me

or you can get a job
You do not go hard, you's a motherfucking fraud
Young Jefe, I got boats you can sail away
Dope boy, you are not my friend, you need

daughters
And they bad, but Im good cause I'm all about my biz
Tryna make a dollar baby you know what it is
I'mma end it with a smash I just want it to last

and offer a 12 year old boy
Kid be panned by the system from the early age

Tinny Entertainment baby
Boy Ycee
It's E Kelly Tinny

Omo who's your daddy
Is he chairman or is he an alhaji
I can tell that you really really like

Ah
Zaga that
Skibo Skibo eba
It's your boy Eazi

Mammi you de look good if you no go mind
I go like to sample you oloun
Babe sakeof you de look so

the end of me
There ain't too many that can rock this skill
Now tell them boys to chill
Playing with fire
The shit gets real
And we all cavemen, still

yeah
Young bowsette so bad, yeah
She think I'm her dad, yeah
Wait, Boku no hero, aye
Sub with no zero, aye
Shawty my hero, aye
Mina Ashido or Kyoko Jiro

Ricky made it
Hood, yeah, real nigga rockstar man, y'all already know what the fuck it is
OTS Mic straight out the slums, Slum God, real led baby

It's 3AM right now I don't even know why I'm up but it's been
So long since I've been down With a bad hoe feein to fuck
I told lil' bitch to come