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bread cuzzo
Only fuckin way for me
I ain't affiliated
Still won't talk to the jakes
Hear that knock onna door
Talk to my mama or my baby
Demon in me

as extra clean up
Wouldn't stop gloating and I've had enough
I'm broke but I don't really care
I'm still surviving and geese I know that's rare
A broke-ass

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had been right here by my side

On the day I came to you
Gave you a contract to sign
That day we made a pact from your heart to mine

So let’s go home,

I ain't trying to judge you
I'm not your honor
I got gas, marijuana
We can go to the tropics
Moana
She a bad ting
Rihanna
Rihanna
I wanna slam her

And it'll pass
Like rainy days
That's how four years
Passed by
The muse is still asleep
Somehow
I'm so amused
But it's no use
I may start humming
To the blues

Hitting up the squad getting ready for the night
I don't care about your bitch cause my chick is hella tight
They clicking flash flash blinded by

em'
I'ma flex on every one of em'
I'm getting love by the pound, like I just bought a puppy and took that bitch home with me
Yo girl had called me

Life taught me young keep your head up
Mama said before you leave make your bed up
Can't be out here broke and depressed get your bread up
You gone

the face again by pain,
You always use to save my day,
Damn,

You were the one I was living for,
But now I wish I killed myself way before,
And now im hear

off his lily-white hand.
One half of the ring is still here with me,
But the other's rollin', but the other's rollin' at the bottom of the sea.”

He

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massacre

Last Friday night of our senior year, we're here to celebrate our graduation
Why won't she dance with me? Is it because I shit myself in the second

A sick fuck and I'm always under your spell
Here we go

Some things they burn so bright
You cannot let them go
Love on UHF
Sending out our signals to every

Still here 
City is on standby in the night. 
Social life is sleeping waiting for the routine. 
While I torment me about my choices without

Stay by my side
And witness the rise
Of a person without a plan b
Or pack up and leave
(Fuck outta here)
I will become
Someone you
Can't get a hold

still get up and get to it but I think life is a movie
I freshen up and I shoot it, I need a camera like Coodie
I'm always shooting my shot answer

come with time
But I'm pretty much forgotten, yeah I'm side by side
With all my enemies, well
I'm pretty much my own enemy, crossed the bitch of my list,

inna ground but I still pop out with that cig
They don't even care about they own lil niggas be off the pills
With choppas narcotics these bitches n wok

Oh no here we go again
Passenger number two got me slamming doors then
Storming off into morbid dead ends
Just to go back gathering rust on the sword

Bobby Brown
Drake's s***ty music got me Millie Bobby down
We making real music where's my Millie Bobby crown
Got my dick sucked by a willy gobby clown

even come near
Flexing on my exes if they even still here
I think I took em out while I leveled up my career
Haha
Imma rock em like a baby
And you can't

on your pay day
Even when your money cut short
Dem ask how you ok
Trans bruk down and you still a walk
Push Forward
Don't let bad vibes to get into you
Push

No words to say
I think about you each and every day
No words to say
Since you've gone away
Gone away

Still got your face
Stitched inside my memory