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808turnemup
Shawty wanna know the side of my problems and I won't even say what it is
I'm just gon' stick to them motherfuckin' script, take care

to myself by the night and I'm so 100

The way you shakin' ass, I swear it did somethin' to me
All these ones, I'ma throw that shit
This Bino strip club

Your blessing, my prison

Subordinate roles, let me take a little stroll
To the town central square and read a daily scroll
War torn path, the king with

to Athens, Greece's 
These men make it painful to sit 
Making sure if I know what piety is? 
Irony is I been living life with my hand on the grid like chained

it
You remember it as forgotten newsdip
So I got my reasons for take this pencil and
Paint the picture perfect
Paint it with truth like Hoffa they ask

they hoes
And for my main bitch, you know you got my heart forever yours
Like Calvin Cambridge, I'm bout to take this shit from coast to coast
She told

I'm vibe fr
Do whatever for you baby
Talking kill kill
And I know you down to ride
Forever by my side
Still tryna swallow pride
And grow a heart inside

feel that it's real when I hold you hand?

I hope so
Cause you're the only one I got eyes for
Think I found my soulmate did you find yours?
There's no

issues
You know its found
When the fake use mistakes like tailor tape the way they hold it against you
Rap weirdos got no slap
Take the beanie of my head

absorbed

Necking shorts by the bar, getting lost in the moment
What's your tipple take your pick, damn that cognac is potent
Teasing that she a lightweight,

all the feelings for you I just drive a hard bargain
And I don't know if you can handle topics that my art brings
We'll never be perfect, do we agree

it.”
girl, I like the way you look tonight I like the way you feel I want to take you in the bathroom and wash your hands 
of all the stupid bullshit

slow
Whispering to me, now it's time
Take my hand and go
Love your energy, I'm craving more
Walked in a dark red room
You sit me down in that lone chair

Uwa kpudo ya ogodo, ezigbote ya Nwanyi ukpo, ijele nwanyi na Chukwu di bueze prophetess nnem

Gwam ife n'ga emelu my mum ga Digodi enough for her life

This is jail, 3 burners made Tina Turner dance
Probably, you kidin me? Only my man bust side to me
I was gotta be slicin the pot, if I divide it by 3

muthafuckin' ass pays
If justice isn't served, I'll take it in my own hands
Bust your knee caps so you can never stand
Cause you will never understand
What

the truth
See the truth is that you win in the end
Cause the answer's in your mouth and in your hands just

Pray, until something happens (My brother can you

devilish eyes
Took me by the hand to my surprise
See the back seat woman looking real mean
Didn't know she was a death machine

Believe it or not it all

finesse
Yeah this is my flow they been taking I'm
Actually hated by people that cannot write
(Yuh)
I wonder how it would be if The Weeknd ain't
Give up Take

amount 
Take them problems off your hands time to bring my savage out 
Got my head in the clouds and my trust been winding down
But fuck that my trust been

got some Hitta's by my side always down for a ride
That's three sixty five I could hit you with the Three piece
Yeah, You don't wanna repeat
Cuz I've

on moving 
Assemble the inclusion
Journey to the mornin’ light

I’ll take the picture 
If y’all just get together
We’re better when we’re side by side

It’s

like she under hypnosis
I'm leavin' the scene with the
Bag in my hand
Heard your last song and I wasn't a fan
If you gon' slide, better come with a plan

of the Scots
Hand me the Scotch
Bottles for models
And novels for thots
Scribing these poems for streets tucking poles
Chill out and post
That shit been to dead