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Runnin' my game ain't a damn thing changed
But the beat and my street and the size of my shell toe
Lines been drawn in the sand and I can't stand by while

stuck with this  whole addiction, I’m in love with the trap in all season,
For a while I been feeling this way
And I never fold on a bro, cause we live by

She’ll be the death of me
Sunday mornings more than a moment, moaning so heavenly
Loving live, but not where we’re going, grappling with gravity

competition with self
Doing my best with the hand I was dealt
I make a fire and I fan it myself
Weekend in Ibiza, took a holiday in Durban
send my blessings

Kuti jaiye bi eni gba holiday 


Is not by power adura lo n gba 
Modupe mori aanu gba 
Dem say small boy like me dey bowo fagba 
He don tey Danny's

know a payday
Go church on Sunday (I pray)
Oluwatayemishe 
Make hustle pay 
Omope shope 
Mo Kuti jaiye bi eni gba holiday 


Is not by power adura lo n

at the hotel, hotel (Daars a man daar bieter wat skiet met a gun)
Jump on our beds at the hotel, hotel (Een dag sal ek bly by die holiday inn)
Jump on our beds

Loyalty and trust what more i got to give
Admit to some mistakes but hold me down i gotta live
I Love this shit so much, Don't know if i could ever

and get in the zone
There's money to make moves to be made a
Plans to elaborate on the way that it's played
You see cops in deep thought
The holidays days

our hate that strong
Try to live with no regrets when I make my songs
If I had Janet Tyler comin' over, I'd tell her beauty's in the eye of the beholder

on holiday 

She givin dome while that man on the phone 
She going live in 5
Getting freaky with the camera on /no ashkash but she secure that bag

 (she go

Rush powered by beat Street
Butchers of Greenleaf ooh

Holding hammers ratchets and bears
If manners maketh the man
Pour the standard and keep it there

again if I could go back and change history
I miss my bro, I be wishin' you was here with me
Havin' long talks by myself like you was there with me

gets you bruised
"don't raise your head, you'll be removed"
I've hit the ceiling, now I'm unamused

Expectations for myself got me higher
I live by

Eliminate the weed, stand firm wit my scrum
'cause I want all my real peoples to live long

[lidu rock]
These bitches wanna be my telephone love, and I got

tell me I can make it
To the top even by my lonely
Know the succas watching so
I got to stay low-key
As I look around
I see these niggas aint for me
Why

I still laugh
Think about the holiday when you snuck 
And ate a whole cheesecake we ain't even get mad that's your favorite
We was so stressed out,

got questions
Lot to take in hope you get it all
If you talkin' money we could get along
By the first verse I just kill them all
6ix12 don't need to get

be the only nigga with issues
I can smell your hate from a mile away
Niggas celebrate my falls like it's a holiday
See I've been aiming for the stars

claiming to destroy his career

I live raps, spit 'em in the booth
Rebuke these rappers who try t' look cute
Talkin' 'bout they swag in the trap
When they

Mary

Joe Purdy

Julie Blue

2004

play,
So what is it you have to say?"
He said, "Mary, marry me.
We could live out by the sea
Like they do on the movie screen
Oh, marry me, Mary May

Mary May & Bobby

Joe Purdy

Joe Purdy

2006

bobby I just wanna play, 
So what is this you have to say? 
He said, Mary, marry me. 
We could live out by the sea 
Like they do on the movie screen.

we share
Never neglect it 'cause no other woman can compare, uh
And it started with the cars flyin' by
Lockin' eyes, exchangin' lives on the southside

the dreams don't come true till we finally move
And if I could, I'd take you far away
We can still come back for the holidays
I don't want to stay, what else